Appearance Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Birthday: 27, Fall, 494 AV.
Birthplace: Syliras
Appearance: Zynya is completely forgettable. She is not a raving beauty, nor is she ugly. She stands at barely 5'4'' and has a slim figure, if she gained some weight, she
might have some curves. Her favorite feature is her hair, which is brown but turns lighter near the ends, it is soft and thick and reaches to her rear. Her least favorite feature is her nose, she thinks it's too big, she affectionately blames her father for it. Her skin is smooth and clear, her eyes are a washed out blue, and her lips are small and pink.
Character Concept Zynya is the type of girl that in the past has just gone with the flow, having grown up in the shadow of an overachieving brother, and she seems to let opportunities slip through her fingers. She does not hate herself, she simply lacks confidence and motivation. She is usually quiet, and typically only speaks when spoken to. She does have a wilder side, but it stretches into the realms of stealth and acrobatics.
Character History Zynya grew up with a mother, a father, and an older brother in a small apartment on the main tier. Her mother was a clerk for some merchant, her father was a messenger within the city. Her brother left to begin becoming a Knight when Zynya was ten and her brother was fourteen. He decided his path a bit late, but he figured things out faster than Zinya. She was devastated by her brother moving away, though she saw him somewhat regularly every few weeks.
After her brother left Zynya began to hang out with a local group of children that partook in an odd pastime, free-running. Zynya maintained her quiet and somewhat shy demeanor at home and most other places, but when she was with this group she became something more than herself. She would spend many a night with them, running through the city like acrobatically inclined ghosts. They would sometimes get into trouble, and Zinya learned a thing or two about brawling. She also learned to observe her surroundings so as not to run into walls....or Knights.
One evening her group decided to venture outside the gate to meet with a peddlar that never came within city limits, her friends had been this way before, but not Zynya. They heard several someones approaching on horseback and bolted in different directions, thinking it was a group of Knights, it wasn't. Zynya was captured by some Drykas riders, and so now begins her new life.