<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Basic Information:</span></strong></div><strong>Name:</strong>Amyr Felurian<br/><strong>Age:</strong>29<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Human<br/><strong>Profession:</strong>Mercenary<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Female<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Appearance:</span></strong></div>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/71/TLD_pic_copy_resize.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong>Perhaps 25<br/><strong>Hair:</strong>Long and silvery white<br/><strong>Eyes:</strong>An intense icy blue<br/><strong>Height and Weight:</strong>6' 175 lbs<br/><strong>Physical Description:</strong>She is a well muscled woman, and though she has the obvious curves of a woman, her thick arms and legs prove that she has a great strength for a human, and definitely stands taller then most. She has a tribal looking tattoo across her left shoulder and upper arm. There are thin scars that criss-cross over her back, a puckered scar on her right hip, several over her thighs and arms as well as one from the bottom of her right eye to the top corner of her right lip, pulling her mouth up into the  barest snarl permanently. Her preferred clothing is soft leather breeches, leather boots that lace to her knees, and a soft leather vest that tends to show off her tight stomach muscles, muscled arms, and rather well formed breasts. Over all this, she wears a thick, black and deep green woolen cloak with a large cowl, one that is big enough to shroud her person quite admirably.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Personality:</span></strong></div><strong>Age:</strong>Older<br/><strong>Likes:</strong>The silence of a deep forest. A well honed blade. Her war horse (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/15/ImagesCAK9N2RL.jpg) .<br/><strong>Dislikes:</strong>Constant chatter. Killing only for the sake of it. Men who feel they must prove their balls are bigger then hers.<br/><strong>Phobias:</strong>Darkness so deep you can't even see your hand in front of your face.<br/><strong>When it comes to interacting with others :</strong>She does so only when truly needed, like when gaining employment. She is very far from a social butterfly, and rarely speaks unless it is totally necessary.<br/><strong>I believe that:</strong>Young children are the only innocent people left. Trust is to be earned, and patience is the key in everything. Never be afraid to kill, but never kill without knowing the truth.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Equipment:</span></strong></div><strong>Weapons and Armor:</strong>Two double edge swords (http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3c/Swords.jpg)<br/>set into a custom made back scabbard. A knife held in a sheath upon her thigh. Basic metal gaunlets, a well made chain mail shirt, and shin guards.<br/><strong>I never leave home without:</strong>She has no home. She is a wanderer, and everything she owns fits into her saddlebags.<br/><strong>When it comes to money I'm:</strong>Willing to accept only what is fair. She wants only enough to be able to afford a warm bed on occasion, a good hot bath when she can, and a good hearty meal. He lives mostly on hunting, and sleeps mostly outdoors, but she still on occasion enjoys what she deems to be luxeries.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Other Important Stuff:</span></strong></div><strong>When I'm scared I:</strong>Remove that which has caused said emotion.<br/><strong>The thing I want most but would never tell anyone about is:</strong>Love<br/><strong>I'm lonely when:</strong>Sitting in the dark.<br/><strong>It hurts when:</strong>An arrow gets stuck in the flesh.<br/><strong>The things you need to know about my past are:</strong>Was raised in a family of 12, all boys but herself. This may make one think she was treated as the princess, but it was farther from the truth. Her mother died giving birth, and this meant she was ignored and/or treated like a slave, beaten for the smallest transgression, raped by her brothers, and a myriad of other horrid things. Her past is a direct reason as to why she became the hard, cold warrior she now is.<br/><strong>I wish to go to the Shadow because:</strong>It is adventure. It is something to do. It might make her money. She's bored... pick one.<br/><br/>