• Name: Leora
• Gender: Female
• Age: 38
• Race: Hakedian Half Elf
• Appearance:
Red eyes with purple outlines around the irises, white hair, and a fluffy wolf's tail that she keeps tucked in her pants.
• Gear & Possessions: As a hearty warrior, Leora carries with her a large tower shield and longsword, along with a set of black plate armor, all made of steel. Along with this, she carries with her a simple disc-like medallion as a reminder of home.
• Skills & Abilities: Through rigorous training much of her life, Leora has honed her melee combat skills to that equivalent to a seasoned veteran. With her trusty shield, she is adept at blocking and punishing attacks, using her longsword to strike opponents down. As one would expect from someone who constantly wears plate armor, Leora's also got a large amount of stamina and agility without her armor on, being able to move at much faster speeds than she usual is able to due to the decreased weight on her body.
• Personality: A serious, focused individual, Leora may come off as unfriendly, or even scary to some. Her determination to get what she needs to get done, done, she often will avoid talking to strangers unless she believes they can offer her some help on a tast she's on, which are mostly oddjobs with the occasional mercenary work. Still, she takes much pride in everything she does, always willing to help those who need it. However, despite her serious and collected nature, she does also enjoy a good drink in the local tavern when not working, often drinking herself under the table during especially fun nights.
• History: Orphaned at a young age and adopted by a pair of simple human farmers, Leora never knew much about her heritage or even what Hakedia was. In fact, she was already 8 when her parents told her of what she was and where her parents' ancestors were most likely from. Of course, at such a young age, she wasn't very bothered by the news, and continued on in her life like usual, not minding her body's 'extra' features such as the dark bluish-gray skin or white tail behind her. During the turning point of her teens, her father decided to teach her in the arts of war, passing on his knowledge as a veteran to the young girl so she may defend herself in this hostile world. Being only 13, of course she accepted, and so began her training.
As she grew, so did her skills, eventually getting to the point where even her old father couldn't keep up, and finally lost to his own 'daughter'. At that point, she decided to become a mercenary, and help those in need of her skills. Taking with her a family heirloom, she set off on her path of adventuring, heading to Vekia city in search for quests and other such ways to make a name for herself, along with some coin in the process.
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