Lythena Glacier

[Lythena]

Lythena Glacier Appearance Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 24 Birthday: 9th of Summer, 490AV Birthplace: Syrilas Appearance: Dark brown, shoulder length hair as well as matching eyes compliment her lightly tanned skin. Her facial features certainly not something you would call upon as stunningly good looks, yet she still upholds a more natural beauty. Her hair often falls in front of her eyes should she tilt her head, it seems rather wild and would bounce around easily while walking. She’s never seen with what would look like ironed hair to some, she enjoys to let the wind decide how she should look. Her lips are usually seen curled in a gentle smile, those who see her frequently would say it’s somewhat of a trademark to her appearance. Her physique would at first glance be labeled just as average as her looks however her muscles are rather well trained. They don’t stand out as if they were chiseled but instead work together with the rest of her body to create a healthy looking complete package. Her clothes are usually mix of both a light and a darker color for her upper body and lower body respectively. Black / dark brown boots, somewhat tight fitting black trousers with a fairly loose white blouse to cover the top are a fine example, and something she would be frequently spotted in. The sleeves of her blouse usually end just above her elbows, showing a leather armband around her left wrist. A dark cloak completes her attire should the weather require it. Character Concept Lythena’s usual activities include training, sparring and adventuring. She enjoys the thrill of traveling through dangerous terrain and partaking in grand adventures. She has had her share of one on one combat as well as one on many, and of all weapons has the most experience with a longsword. She aims to hone her skills on an almost daily basis, both by sparring and in the field. Her income relies mostly on rewards for errands most would find too dangerous to accept, though she isn’t shy to go lend a helping hand in any tavern that requires it either. Character History Lythena comes from a family line of adventurers, and their constant lust for exciting travels have even currently left her as the last remaining one. Considering her gender, the family name will more than likely also die with her when the moment arrives. In hopes of eventually being able to conceive another child her parents had taken up a safe refuge in Mythrin Outpost. There her mother and father worked the fields, with her father taking the occasional break to go traveling every so often to please his adventurous nature. As the only descendant, and her parents inability to provide themselves with another child, her father had spent all his free time in training Lythena. Making sure she would be able to carry out the adventurer path just as well as a boy could. Her father taught her basic wilderness survival skills as well as man to man, or woman in this case, combat with swords. She had always looked up to the man, listening to his endless supply of bedtime stories about adventures far and wide. Even though adventuring was a common cause in this family, it still pained Lythena to see her father disappear on a personal quest for what seemed like an eternity every time he closed the door behind him. At a certain point, it did literally become an eternity as he shut the door for the final time, and never returned to tell Lythena a new bedtime story. Left under the care of her mother at the age of around 14, Lythena had to take it upon herself to continue learning her father’s ways. She had done so to the best of her abilities, and partook on her first adventure on the age of 18 out of necessity, when her mother fell ill. They didn’t have the mizas needed to pay for her mother’s much needed medicine, so she took it upon herself to go out and earn some coin. Days passed, eventually weeks, before she managed to complete her errands and returned home with the needed amount to pay for the vials that could save her mother’s life. She barged into the house, shaking her purse holding the coins, sprinting towards her mother’s bed. “Mother, mother! I’ve got it! Look!” She will never forget the proud look in her mother’s eyes as she returned. Her mother quietly took her hand, a single tear rolling across the weakened woman’s left cheek. She motioned her head towards a chest at the end of the bed. “Open it..” her mother said, her voice sounding drained from all energy. Lythena made her way towards the chest, kneeling in front of it and opening it. Her mother watched her, meanwhile exhaling her last few breaths, and closing her eyes forever to be reunited with her husband. In the chest was the family heirloom. A glinting stainless steel longsword, almost too heavy for Lythena to carry properly. The width of the blade was wider than her arm at the time. Apart from its seemingly perfectly crafted blade, there was little else to note about the blade in itself. A simple, blackened leather wrapped handle, a lightly curved guard and an elliptical pommel. The beauty came in its scabbard, where every wielder before her had carved out a type of drawing into the leather. The currently last in line drawing resembling a tall man, and a smaller girl. Recognising herself and her father, she picked up the sword with some needed effort, carrying it towards her mother to show it to her. “Mother, look! It’s dad and-... Mother?” Language Fluent Language: Common Poor Language: Pavi Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Weapon: Longsword 15RB & 10SP +2 27 Novice Wilderness Survival 10SP 10 Novice Running 10SP +1 11 Novice Endurance 5SP +1 6 Novice Scouting 5SP 5 Novice Foraging 5SP 5 Novice Farming 5SP 5 Novice Bodybuilding +1 1 Novice Socialization +1 1 Novice Tactics +1 1 Novice Unarmed Combat +1 1 Novice Acrobatics +1 1 Novice Negotiation +1 1 Novice Lores Lores: Location: Anthonius Fighters' Pits Pycon: Weak spot, the head Longsword: Use as a defensive ward Tactics: Sacrificing height for maneuverability Archailist: Pycon warrior Archailist: Physical appearance, but not the name Lore of Syliran Geography Lore of History of Syliran Knights Possessions 1 Set of Clothing - White Blouse - Tight Fitting Black Pants - Black Undergarments - Black Hooded Cloak - Brown Boots 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -Comb (Wood) -Brush (Wood) -Soap -Razor -Balanced Rations (1 Week's worth) -1 eating knife -Flint & Steel 100 Gold Mizas Heirloom: A longsword passed down by each generation, made of stainless steel with a blackened leather hilt. The sword in itself looks pretty standard, however the leather scabbard shows some decorations. Starting from the top of the item there’s a small drawing which each wielder of the sword has carved out of the outer decorative layer of leather in order of generation. The last one made by her father depicting himself holding hands with Lythena. Housing Location: Syliras House: One of the appartments within Stormhold Citadel. Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +100 GM 100 GM Thread List