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Lynesse Horen-Hightower


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Character Name
Nicknames: Lyn.
Age: Eighteen as of posting.
Gender: Female.
Race: Half elf half human. Quarter wood elf, quarter high elf.
Status: Alive and active. Generally around Kingston.

Description
Height: 5'9.
Weight: 140lbs.
Body Type: Thin and slender. Scrawny. Mildly tall. Flat chested.
Eyes: A light cyan.
Hair: Firetruck red. Generally gently ruffled.
Skin: Light and a bit pale.
Markings/
Tattoos: Nil.
Health: Healthy, though she's clumsy and prone to injury.
Personality: Generally critical and blunt though she becomes much more amiable around Thomas Chivay.
Inventory: Ceremonial silver rapier which she has no idea how to use what so ever.
Further Details: Nil.

Life Style
Alignment*: Lawful Neutral.
Deity*: The Creator.
Religion: The Light of Oren.
Alliance/
Nation/Home: Oren.
Job/Class: Imperial Princess.
Title(s): Imperial Princess.
Profession(s): Imperial Princess.
Special Skill(s): Quick witted, courageous.
Flaw(s): Generally blunt and grumpy. Scrawny and no physical or fighting abilities at all.

 

Magic
Current Status: Active and practicing, teaching herself through a book.
Arch-type: Alteration.
Sub-Type: Ward Enchanting.
Rank: Nil.
Weakness(es):  Can not hold her magic for long. Get tired easily. Only capable of making a few wards a day.
Strength(s): Ability to create wards to protect others from magic.
Current Spell(s): Mind Ward, Fire Ward, Earth Ward, Water/Ice Ward, Air Ward.




Weaponry
Fighting Style: Badly.
Trained Weapon: Nil.
Favored Weapon: Kicking and screaming.
Archery: She'd shoot herself in the foot probally.

Biography
Parents: Imperial King James Horen-Hightower and Kyral Crownlance.
Siblings: Lancel, Garth, Damien, Taera, Gabriel, James II.
Children: Nil.
Extended Family: The Horens and the many bastards of the Hightowers.
Pet(s): Rosebud, a silver horse with a dyed red mane. Pooch, a poofy pomeranian.

History

 

To be done.

Artwork


http://supercelia.imgur.com/all/

Thank you to the Gaia Online community!

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How the hell did I produce a flat chested daughter...

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How the hell did I produce a flat chested daughter...

I blame the mother

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How the hell did I produce a flat chested daughter...

She's a bastard.

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