Myra

[Myra River]

Myra River Music: : Appearance Race: Kelvic Gender: Female Age: 3 years Birthday: 27, Spring, 513. Birthplace: Taloba Human: Myra is of larger height, 5 foot 9 inches to be exact and she weighs in at about 175 pounds. Bronze skin glows over an athletic build made from many hours of hunting and traveling. Being a female lion she isn't able to have the mane of her male counterparts, she's very jealous of this trait and so in her human form grows her naturally blonde hair out wild. It sits on her head like a bush, small curls spiraling out in every direction giving her an afro of sorts. She never brushes it. Her large, almond shaped eyes are set far apart and are framed by arched, black eyebrows. Golden irises rest under long lashes, the biggest tell of her Kelvic race. Her nose is wide and flat positioned above dark, luscious lips. Myra's dress style is simple, preferring only to wear a short off white dress, whatever feels the most natural. And no underwear, never underwear. Her shoes are simple as well, just a regular worn-out pair of boots. She goes through clothes often, being kelvic she doesn't mind being naked and so her items usually get torn to pieces by wilderness and weather. Most of the time her shirts and pants can be found with rips and tears in them. Secret : Lioness: If her tail is ignored her body length as a lion is the same as her human form, 5 foot 9 inches, with her tufted-tail added it gives her an extra 3 feet maxing her head to tail-tip length at almost 9 feet long. She weighs in at 330 pounds making her a massive beast to behold. The main color of her fur is golden-brown and frequently covered in dirt and grime, though her frequent trips to the rivers or the ocean washes this off reguarly. She has a couple very distinct markings one of these being her eyebrows which are a dark brown and also her chest down to her underbelly which is an off-white color. She still bears the spots or her childhood still on her legs, to her a constant reminder of her past. They are often the dirtiest part of her body. As with most lions her gums a black, as is her nose. Being 3 years old she's not even quite middle aged yet so the age spots of her breed are not yet gracing her nose or gums. Character Concept Despite her lion side, Myra does not prefer groups or crowds. She tends to keep to herself, generally quiet and lost in thought, almost scheming looking. On a good day her favorite phrases are things such as, "Piss off" or "What are you looking at". But once you're her friend your her friend for life, family is a virtue to this cat as is loyalty. Because of this she doesn't trust easily and can be picky about those she brings herself around, she's very proud of her judge of character. In actuality she's a sweetheart with a mean-streak... A really long and vibrant one. Sarcasm is not so secretly her second language with no shortage of witty comments to boot. She acknowledges one day her mouth will get her into trouble. Laziness is her biggest downfall, if she could stay in one place and never move that would be fine by her. It's a rarity to see her up and moving during the day as she's most active at night, when she decides to move at all, favoring the coolness of the dark and the beauty of the stars over the hustle, bustle, and heat of the day. Character History Born in Taloba, her parents were slaves. Either they escaped or were let free but when Myra was only two seasons old (six months) they found themselves on the Mischief from the Taloban outpost. All for the better, Myra has no memory of her homeland any more than the language that was taught to her by her parents. It was here on the Mischief Myra learned the lute and a little bit about how to sail. Her job on the Mischief was to swab the deck and occasionally cook. They rode the Mischief all the way to Alvadas. In Alvadas they were separated by Ionu's ever changing streets and she never saw her parents again. By then she was old enough to leave and knowledgeable about the world to feel safe but she misses them dearly and wonders about them often. A year after that she was dropped off in Syliras by another boat she hitched a ride on and this is where she's been since then, playing the lute in taverns and bars. She took the name "River" herself, keeping her first name as Myra, the name she got from her slave owners, because she likes rivers and streams to lounge around and sleep. She loves the water. Language Fluent Language: Common Basic Language: None Poor Language: Myrian Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Unarmed Combat 5SP, 10RB 15 Novice Acrobatics 9SP 9 Novice Sailing 5SP 5 Novice Cooking 5SP 5 Novice Instrument, Pan Flute 26SP 26 Competent Secret : Lores Lore of Religion: Navre Lore of The Mischief Possessions 1 Set of Clothing -Simple Dress -Simple Undergarments -Simple Cloak -Simple 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 1 large tent (4 person), large tarp, 100 ft of rope, flint & steel, lantern, 2 torches, bedroll, blanket, fishing tackle & hooks, a compass, a riding horse, a full set of tack, and a large set of saddlebags. Horse: A gildling named Chuck. Heirloom: A pan flute made of wood, it's very simple looking and plays beautifully. Housing Location: Syliras House: cashed in housing, staying at The Herald's Arms Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +100 GM 100 GM Cashed in Housing +500 GM 600 GM Lute -55GM 545 GM Herald's Arms weekly payment (91 days in Summer 516AV, makes that 12 weeks) -120 GM 425 GM Thread List