Lilith Krauss Basic
Race: Human Gender:Female Age: 22 Date of birth.: 46th day of summer, 494.a.v. City of Origin.: Zeltiva Current City: Ravok Occupation: Masseuse at "The Black Water"//as of spring 517.av. Family: Orphan Languages: Common (Fluent) Fratava(Basic) Religion: Rhysol, Nikali & Laviku Gnosis: Ranuri Appearance
Lilith is a woman of a moderately strong built, it's fair to say that her physique comes from the fact she isn't a high-born and thus has been doing odd jobs that often include physical labour to get around in life. She stands at an approximate 5'7 without any form of high heels on. As a matter of fact, she despises high heeled shoes and unless a formal event calls for them, won't be seen dead in them. Her hair is black, just like her mother's and reached down to her middle back. Slightly dry in texture and throwing a loose wave, Lilith likes how her hair can have a mind of its own and thus usually lets it roam free, unless her job at the moment is asking for it to be out of the way. Moderately pale, her skin tends tu burn easily in the sun, but she likes to joke that she isn't a 'peach' as she doesn't get visible bruises or scars easily, despite her still feeling the full amount of pain from them. Lilith herself would call this a good thing, as in her life she had faced pain more than she would like to admit. Grey eyes, pretty fingers and a naturally sarcastic tone. Not many people would really say that Lilith stands out in the crowd . clothing Unless stated otherwise, Lilith is wearing pants and boots with no heel. Her clothing has long sleeves and relatively high necklines. She always wears gloves. Face Claim: Yennefer from the Witcher videogame series Personality
Lilith is a suborn woman who will do everything in her powers to gain what she wants. If she sets her mind on a goal, she will get to it one way or the other as 'giving up' isn't really a concept she feels comfortable with. Her definition of good and bad is pretty blurred out. She looks at each and every case of good and bad differently depending on the outcome and who had done it, making her inner moral compass confusing for many, but as long as Lilith herself is clear on where she stands she cares little for what people think of her morality. Growing up as an orphan, she grew a thick skin and her patience to people is high, she will not react to petty offenses and will most likely just ignore people she finds to be bothersome, rather than throwing wood in the fire pit. Lilith doesn't appreciate hints and beating around the bush when it comes to much anything, she prefers people to tell her directly what they mean rather than trying to dance around something. However, this mostly applies to people when they want something from her when she wants something from them, she is likely to use hints, lies and her body in order to get what she wants, often flirting around. History
The girls was born in Zeltiva, the city of knowledge to a fisherman and the love of his life. Sadly, in the world of mizahar love alone can't feed three mouths and the couple decided that even though they can't keep the child, they would not rob her of her life and when she was born leave her at the The Farson Home for Orphans in Zeltiva. Lilith never felt deprived of love and care when she was in the orphanage, unlike others she didn't feel any form of sentimentality towards the people that left her there. She wouldn't go as far as say that she didn't care at all about them, she wanted to know them and find out why they did what they did and find out who they were, but the curiosity wasn't enough to make her look for them. For all that she knew, she was Lilith Krauss, an orphan from Zeltiva. Nothing more, nothing less. Up until her 16th birthday she kept helping in the orphanage and doing odd jobs when she got the chance, at the age of 16 deciding to leave the orphanage to live on her own in a way she would best manage. Nothing remarkable happened in this time, except the encounter with a few people from Ravok. The tales span her mind and made her dream. She knew she wanted to get there. She began saving up her coin, planning and asking anyone who was going that way if she could join them. Saving coin, of course, was not an easy task for the woman. She had no education and labour would only do her so much in terms of keeping her stomach full and a roof over her head. Forced by the hand of fate as she likes to say, Lilith found herself working as an escort, if you wish to put it in polite terms. Every day was torture to her and her pride, but this brought in coin and so she would just bite her lip and suffer through...suffer, until the fall of 512. when the goddess Nikali took pity on the woman, for reasons she still does not realise or know, as she has not encountered anyone who could explain how and why Nikali marks someone. One is certain, living through was made easier with the mark, she started earning more as people where willing to give her more; and she actually began enjoying her work. Eventually, she saved up the coin and got what she wanted. Lilith negotiated with sailors until she found a ship that, for a price, would take her to Nyka. So at the Spring of 514. She left Zeltiva and by the end of spring, due to some side tracking the sailors had, she arrived at Nyka. Her time in Nyka was uneventful, one thing she knew was that she felt out of place in the city. She left Nyka with a merchant caravan at the start of summer 516. At the fall of 516.av. she finally entered the city of Rhysol. What a city it was, beautiful, but not welcoming in the slightest...Lilith had imagined a different rout, a better life than that of which she was bound to have in Zeltiva...but Ravok was not kind to her either. Lilith was an outsider, no documents, no property, no rights or connections at all. It never hit her before, but in Zeltiva, she at least had people she knew, in Ravok, she was nothing but a pretty face without a name. Pretty faces sell well in Ravok, and she had little means of making a living. Post-creation
-Spring 517.a.v.- Gnosis
gnosis: Ranuri - 1st mark apperance: a wine colored chain that covers her thighs. day:10th of fall 512.a.v. power: A person marked by Nikali is granted the first level of Ranuri. This gnosis gives them a unique appeal or allure that people (of either sex) are drawn to inexplicably. They tend to be trusted more easily than others would be. People find them good listeners, while they have the ability to pick out the actual ‘trouble’ when someone confides a problem to them. Their gift, Ranuri, allows them to have a sense what the other person needs are regardless of what sort of need it is. This can be something as simple as a few hours of helping an elderly woman plant her spring flowers to knowing exactly what a partner’s preference is in a physical relationship. Above that, they can augment the pleasure a person feels in preforming a needed task, be it the same planting or mutual physical contact. Ranuri have a knack for being excellent salesmen because they tend to know immediately upon a handshake what a customer is looking for (whether the customer knows it or not). And they have a knack for making mutually profitable trades and arrangements of all kinds. At this level, Ranuri only works when the mark bearer is in direct contact (as in touching skin to skin) with the person who’s needs they seek to know. Casual contact, such as being brushed accidentally in a crowded market can be agony to a Ranuri because they are hit with wave upon wave of needs they feel compelled to preform. A Ranuri can resist these urges, but it takes a strong mental capacity. A Ranuri who is marked is restricted to providing for the needs of one individual at a time. |