by Name: Cyrel Hathre
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Birthday: Okt. 8th
Sexuality: straight
Special Characteristics: A Scar, round her left Hand.
Personality:
-Cyrel had a great Childhood until she reached age fifteen:
She was a beloved Person in her old Village. The People were always nice to her and the other Childs always wanted to play with her.
One Day after her fifteenth Birthday, she found out about her magical Powers. No one in the Village knew about Magic, so they suddenly turned on her. Cyrel's Parents had to protect her, because no one appriciated her anymore. It was a tough time, so they moved to another Place. An own House, near another Village where no one was afraid of Magic. She got outside alot, to find out more about her Skills. The first time she used her ability, she scared herself. She ran away for a couple of minutes, then found herself inside the new Village. A Dog starred at her. It seemed cute, so she wanted to touch him. It was a bad Mistake, becouse it bit her immediatly. She screamed and now the Dog seemed scared. She pulled back her Hand and the Dog ran away. Cyrel quickly left and moved back Home, where she told her Parents what happend. Days later, she continued to test out her Skills. "Not enough.", she smiled and told her Father about her Plans, to get to the Guild she heard from. Her Mother wasn't happy with this Decision, so it took a whole Year, until she said "Yes, you have to go your own Way.". Her Mother gave her everything Cyrel would need for her Travel, also she got an extra Package of Coffee... the Beginning of an Morning Ritual. It was for her to say goodbye, but some Day, she will get back to tell them everything about her Adventures.
Now, at the Age of 19, she left her beloved Parents to find out more about her Magic and become a Member of her favourite Guild, Lamia Scale. Since then, she is still looking for a new Home, near the Guild. She very often gets into Bars, take a Drink or two and laughing as much as she can, by telling Jokes or get them told. Her Charisma makes her a friendly Person, anyone want to hang out with. Even in sad Times, she got a Smile left. But she doesn't confront People. They confront her. Even if she knows, that a lot of People are friendly to her, she is way to shy making Friends by herself. Sometimes she confronts People inside of a Discussion, when she gets involved, but that is it.
Cyrel have to start every single Morning with Coffee. Without she will sleep anywhere, anytime. Also you will see her grin, but she won't say a single Word. Even her Mind seems empty then. It is strange, because her Parents never got her Coffee until she reached age 18.
With a wide Grin on her Face, she wants to test out her Limits and gain new Experiences. "Hey World, get ready... I am smiling at you!"
-Her Look gets aggressive but she is still smiling, even if she gets hurt. Cyrel sometimes got Issues by listening to other People, but she realizes if a high ranked Person is allowed to tell her, what she has to do. And she will do.
In Combat: She often try to prevent fights, but if there is no choice she heads straight after the enemy. Get him down as fast as possible, so there will be no more pain.
As a Leader: After being informed about the skills of her team, she tries to get the enemy down tactical. If all work together in a perfect line, it will be over fast.
If there is no combat she will make sure, that everyone is fine. She doesn't want to make decisions all alone.
Likes:
-Shelikes loves Coffee, the best thing to start a new Day!
-Cats are soo cute, she loves them. Not as good as Coffee, but close.
-Jokes are a special Gift, she loves to hear them. Barely every Joke makes her laugh.
Dislikes:
-Barking near her, Dogs are so loud. Anger leads to Fear!
-Coffee without Coffein, I mean: come on, I want to wake up at morning!
-She really gets angry by grabbing Food of HER Plate. That is a no go!
Motivations:
-Helping People, it makes her feel happy.
-She likes testing out her limits, how far will she be able to go?
-She wants to see some new Faces around her, because the World is not that small!
Fears:
-Dogs are the scariest Animals she has ever dealt with, since she got bitten on her left Hand.
-Secondly she is afraid of Worms. "They are disgusting, why is it still alive after been cut in two?"
-Getting surrounded by too many people until there is absolutely no more space to move. It makes her feel like an caged Animal... and cowardly...
General Appearance
Height: 5'4
Weight: 119 lbs
Hair: Dark brown and long, always wears it back.
Eyes: Brown, but sometimes there is a yellow shine.
Skin Tone: light
Appearance: Athletic Body Type. She always wears a black Tanktop, long, tight, white Pants with black marks on it and darkbrown Boots (ending exactly above the angle).
Guild/Council
Guild: Lamia Scale
Tattoo: Left Shoulder, black.
Rank: D
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Birthday: Okt. 8th
Sexuality: straight
Special Characteristics: A Scar, round her left Hand.
Personality:
-Cyrel had a great Childhood until she reached age fifteen:
She was a beloved Person in her old Village. The People were always nice to her and the other Childs always wanted to play with her.
One Day after her fifteenth Birthday, she found out about her magical Powers. No one in the Village knew about Magic, so they suddenly turned on her. Cyrel's Parents had to protect her, because no one appriciated her anymore. It was a tough time, so they moved to another Place. An own House, near another Village where no one was afraid of Magic. She got outside alot, to find out more about her Skills. The first time she used her ability, she scared herself. She ran away for a couple of minutes, then found herself inside the new Village. A Dog starred at her. It seemed cute, so she wanted to touch him. It was a bad Mistake, becouse it bit her immediatly. She screamed and now the Dog seemed scared. She pulled back her Hand and the Dog ran away. Cyrel quickly left and moved back Home, where she told her Parents what happend. Days later, she continued to test out her Skills. "Not enough.", she smiled and told her Father about her Plans, to get to the Guild she heard from. Her Mother wasn't happy with this Decision, so it took a whole Year, until she said "Yes, you have to go your own Way.". Her Mother gave her everything Cyrel would need for her Travel, also she got an extra Package of Coffee... the Beginning of an Morning Ritual. It was for her to say goodbye, but some Day, she will get back to tell them everything about her Adventures.
Now, at the Age of 19, she left her beloved Parents to find out more about her Magic and become a Member of her favourite Guild, Lamia Scale. Since then, she is still looking for a new Home, near the Guild. She very often gets into Bars, take a Drink or two and laughing as much as she can, by telling Jokes or get them told. Her Charisma makes her a friendly Person, anyone want to hang out with. Even in sad Times, she got a Smile left. But she doesn't confront People. They confront her. Even if she knows, that a lot of People are friendly to her, she is way to shy making Friends by herself. Sometimes she confronts People inside of a Discussion, when she gets involved, but that is it.
Cyrel have to start every single Morning with Coffee. Without she will sleep anywhere, anytime. Also you will see her grin, but she won't say a single Word. Even her Mind seems empty then. It is strange, because her Parents never got her Coffee until she reached age 18.
With a wide Grin on her Face, she wants to test out her Limits and gain new Experiences. "Hey World, get ready... I am smiling at you!"
-Her Look gets aggressive but she is still smiling, even if she gets hurt. Cyrel sometimes got Issues by listening to other People, but she realizes if a high ranked Person is allowed to tell her, what she has to do. And she will do.
In Combat: She often try to prevent fights, but if there is no choice she heads straight after the enemy. Get him down as fast as possible, so there will be no more pain.
As a Leader: After being informed about the skills of her team, she tries to get the enemy down tactical. If all work together in a perfect line, it will be over fast.
If there is no combat she will make sure, that everyone is fine. She doesn't want to make decisions all alone.
Likes:
-She
-Cats are soo cute, she loves them. Not as good as Coffee, but close.
-Jokes are a special Gift, she loves to hear them. Barely every Joke makes her laugh.
Dislikes:
-Barking near her, Dogs are so loud. Anger leads to Fear!
-Coffee without Coffein, I mean: come on, I want to wake up at morning!
-She really gets angry by grabbing Food of HER Plate. That is a no go!
Motivations:
-Helping People, it makes her feel happy.
-She likes testing out her limits, how far will she be able to go?
-She wants to see some new Faces around her, because the World is not that small!
Fears:
-Dogs are the scariest Animals she has ever dealt with, since she got bitten on her left Hand.
-Secondly she is afraid of Worms. "They are disgusting, why is it still alive after been cut in two?"
-Getting surrounded by too many people until there is absolutely no more space to move. It makes her feel like an caged Animal... and cowardly...
General Appearance
Height: 5'4
Weight: 119 lbs
Hair: Dark brown and long, always wears it back.
Eyes: Brown, but sometimes there is a yellow shine.
Skin Tone: light
Appearance: Athletic Body Type. She always wears a black Tanktop, long, tight, white Pants with black marks on it and darkbrown Boots (ending exactly above the angle).
Guild/Council
Guild: Lamia Scale
Tattoo: Left Shoulder, black.
Rank: D
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