FestiveI'm so sorry!! T-T
I swear I will work on a post after I get some sleep! <3
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Oh my good god I have been super busy! D: I am so sorry!!
I've been playing so much fallout o.o;;
Me pretty much all the time:
Lyra followed a few steps behind Reina as they left their commanders offer. Like Reina she too held a soft smile on her lips. Feeling joy and pride wash over her as their commander believed them the best qualified for this most important mission. Given Lyra's past with her own father upon coming into the Therra Enclave she quickly took to the Commander as an almost father figure; someone she wished had raised her instead of her own father. But that was a secret only for herself and no one else. She would die of embarrassment of anyone found that out. So this approval was tremendously appreciated by the young Lyra.
Though her own giddyness was quickly distracted as she looked up to see Reina harassing poor Ryn. Lyra quietly groaning under her breath as she knew Ryn definitely didn't enjoy the small talk. As Reina continued her chatter Lyra let out a small chuckle. Somehow her silly banter and Ryn's statued face was quite comical to Lyra. She tried to quickly cover her mouth before the laugh but she was too late, noticing Ryn peak back at her disapprovingly. She quickly straightened up and looked away, acting as if that chuckle were someone else. Though that only made it funnier and she nearly laughed again.
Luckily they arrived at the end of the hall way and she sighed a breath of relief. She watched as Reina quickly scurried off and called back to her.
"Okay! I'll be waiting!" She called back to Reina. Stressing the fact that she'll be waiting, knowing damn well she would be there in 5 minutes and Reina would be fashionably late.
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As Hebetude came into view in the distance Lyra squinted slightly to get a better view. It wasn't too long before they were almost on the front gates. Her gaze quickly scanned over the guarded. Taking note of their defensive and shaky postures. They seemed on edge which wasn't exactly the most opportune situations for strangers to happen upon. Looking over to Reina for some clue on what she wanted to do about the obstacle her gaze fell upon her clenched fist. Almost instinctively Lyra reached out and gently brushed her fingers across the back of her hand. As if reminding her that Lyra was there with her and too stay calm. Smiling sweetly if Reina decided to look her way.
As they were stopped she watched as Reina played off as a weary traveler seeking refuge within the city. Taking note that she didn't mention anything of their real mission. Quickly catching only to the ruse Lyra lightly wound her arms around her abdomen as if she were fighting hunger, also trying to seem weak and feeble; less threatening and all that.
"Please Sir?" She nearly whined, her eyes becoming faintly glossed and shiny as if on the verge of tears. "I am so very hungry..." Her arms slightly tightened around her stomach and lightly licked her lips, as if the thought of food made her salivate; playing the ruse.
It took a few moments before the Guard in charge finally lowered his blade. He still seemed hesitant though softened.
"Fine fine.. But if I hear either of you make any trouble and you'll have to deal with me." The man tried to seem intimidating but his inner nervousness betrayed him.
Lyra nearly beamed, she quickly and eagerly thanked the man as they moved past the guards and through the gates. As they began to becoming hidden with the crowded streets she relinquished her meek facade and returned back to normal. Though at that moment her stomach growled rather loudly. "I guess that last part wasn't really a lie.. Want to get something to eat? While we're at it we'll get some information on this town and prepare for the next steps of our mission?" She spoke softly, making sure she could only be heard by Reina at her side.
Woo! Have some free time!
Gonna read Amy's post then make my own! :D
Gonna read Amy's post then make my own! :D
@amy Ooh! I like that! I can just imagine Lyra getting between Reina and the upset paladins and calming them down. lol And how Lyra would get exhausted trying to keep up with Reina's mischief lol
Name / Alias: Lyra Andulin.
Age: 20.
Occupation: Weapons Master.
Enclave location: Therra Enclave.
Personality:
Lyra is a rather relaxed and spiritualistic person. In any time of high stress she always seems so relaxed, holding firm to her composure. Lyra is usually the first one to put herself in the line of danger to keep those around her safe. She was always considered a motherly, caring figure for those around her. Putting the needs of others always before her own, and always having a smile during it no matter the sacrifice to herself. She is a kind girl, often trying to make jokes in an attempt to keep the morale up within her group.
Likes:
-She is embarrassingly infatuated with anything that could be considered cute or adorable.
-She loves sweets/candies. Anything with the first ingredient being sugar.
-Napping is one of her favorite pass times.
-When she can't nap she likes to exercise or train her weapons skills.
Dislikes:
-Super spicy food.
-Not being able to nap OR exercise.
-Being cold.
-Bats. They terrify her.
Deity:
Khiriis - The God of war and protection. Khiriis is said to be a great warrior wielding a shield and double sided axe. In his lore he was said to have defeated legions of warriors in a single night keeping his kingdom and his people safe. Given his prowess in battle upon his death he was granted Godly status and immortal life within the universe.
Abilities:
Lyra has attained two magical relics that when swept across the air they leave mystical runes in its path. From the runes left behind Lyra can produce various weapons as if from another dimension.
Skills:
-Lyra is well skilled in nearly all melee based weapons.
-She has basic training with ranged weapons such as throwing knifes and bows.
-Survival training is an important discipline within the Therra Enclave.
-She is pretty descent at cooking.
Background:
Given Lyra's current personality no one would really guess she had a rather dark childhood. Given most of her life has lived with the undead she constantly lived on the run with her father. Try all her father might he could never attain the blessings of a Deity. For whatever reason they never gave him the blessings to fight back against the scourge of undead. So in his rage and desire to have some degree of protection against the undead he forced his young daughter, Lyra, to try and find favor from the Gods.
At first Lyra was hesitant but her father quickly beat out that hesitation. You would think when she was finally blessed with the Light of Khiriis her father would be happy. But it only fueled his rage that he wasn't accepted and she was. Lyra not knowing how to control her new found power accidentally fought back. From thin air multiple blades emerged and pierced through his chest. Lyra never knew what happened. It all happened in a blur. But they were alone and no one saw what happened or even knew who the two of them were.
From then on Lyra survived on her own against the undead. She learned how to fight on her own. It was a painful process but she survived. When she was 18 she was taken into the Therra Enclave as another paladin happened upon a hurt Lyra out in the wilds. From their her skills were refined and she became a true paladin.
Name / Alias: Lyra Andulin.
Age: 20.
Occupation: Weapons Master.
Enclave location: Therra Enclave.
Personality:
Lyra is a rather relaxed and spiritualistic person. In any time of high stress she always seems so relaxed, holding firm to her composure. Lyra is usually the first one to put herself in the line of danger to keep those around her safe. She was always considered a motherly, caring figure for those around her. Putting the needs of others always before her own, and always having a smile during it no matter the sacrifice to herself. She is a kind girl, often trying to make jokes in an attempt to keep the morale up within her group.
Likes:
-She is embarrassingly infatuated with anything that could be considered cute or adorable.
-She loves sweets/candies. Anything with the first ingredient being sugar.
-Napping is one of her favorite pass times.
-When she can't nap she likes to exercise or train her weapons skills.
Dislikes:
-Super spicy food.
-Not being able to nap OR exercise.
-Being cold.
-Bats. They terrify her.
Deity:
Khiriis - The God of war and protection. Khiriis is said to be a great warrior wielding a shield and double sided axe. In his lore he was said to have defeated legions of warriors in a single night keeping his kingdom and his people safe. Given his prowess in battle upon his death he was granted Godly status and immortal life within the universe.
Abilities:
Lyra has attained two magical relics that when swept across the air they leave mystical runes in its path. From the runes left behind Lyra can produce various weapons as if from another dimension.
Skills:
-Lyra is well skilled in nearly all melee based weapons.
-She has basic training with ranged weapons such as throwing knifes and bows.
-Survival training is an important discipline within the Therra Enclave.
-She is pretty descent at cooking.
Background:
Given Lyra's current personality no one would really guess she had a rather dark childhood. Given most of her life has lived with the undead she constantly lived on the run with her father. Try all her father might he could never attain the blessings of a Deity. For whatever reason they never gave him the blessings to fight back against the scourge of undead. So in his rage and desire to have some degree of protection against the undead he forced his young daughter, Lyra, to try and find favor from the Gods.
At first Lyra was hesitant but her father quickly beat out that hesitation. You would think when she was finally blessed with the Light of Khiriis her father would be happy. But it only fueled his rage that he wasn't accepted and she was. Lyra not knowing how to control her new found power accidentally fought back. From thin air multiple blades emerged and pierced through his chest. Lyra never knew what happened. It all happened in a blur. But they were alone and no one saw what happened or even knew who the two of them were.
From then on Lyra survived on her own against the undead. She learned how to fight on her own. It was a painful process but she survived. When she was 18 she was taken into the Therra Enclave as another paladin happened upon a hurt Lyra out in the wilds. From their her skills were refined and she became a true paladin.
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