<div class="floatright">. <br/>    (https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/42/Kireen2.jpeg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Kireen of the Perfected Temple (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1zk8NbpA4qoGZ0CguXiDEFqvo2zEjr6SJ9j4abqBhY4g/edit?usp=drivesdk)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Aasimar (Garuda-Blooded)<br/><strong> Alignment:</strong>Neutral Good<br/><strong>Class:</strong>unchained Monk 3rd (Perfected Scholar)<br/><strong>Traits:</strong>Savant, Enlightened Warrior, Extremely Fashionable<br/><strong>Drawbacks:</strong>Paranoid<br/><strong> Profession:</strong>Scribe<br/><strong>Languages:</strong>Common, Celestial, Dwarven, Elven, Sylvan, Giant, Orc, Halfling, Gnome, Draconic<br/><strong>Style:</strong>Elegant but still somewhat edgy<br/><strong>height:</strong>5" 6"<br/><strong>weight:</strong>115 soaking wet<br/><strong>Beasts</strong>C cup with big nipples.<br/><strong>Hair:</strong>Coppery Red<br/><strong>Eyes:</strong>Sky Blue<br/><strong>Back Story:</strong><br/>Backstory:<br/>I am Kireen I grew as a monk of the perfect temple. I was given to the monks as a baby and don’t remember my birth parents at all. My days growing up were filled with many joys, great discipline and study. For some reason I was always the runt of the classmates. I asked many time but the monks would never tell me. They would just respond that all will be clear in the fullness of time. Time like patience always seemed like an insurmountable mountain. However they were right. I eventually did find out why I was different and it was a big shock to me.  I was an Aasimar, part angel. It was that blood that made me age slower and see better in the dark than anyone of my friends. It was not until my 20th birthday that I was able to grab the coin from the old abbot’s hand after several years on trying.<br/><br/>After I did, I asked “what now Master YIn?” He responded “It means you are ready to wander the outside world and learn for yourself.” Master Yin got up and guided her to a small room filled with food and traveling stuff. Standing there was Master Zin the closest thing I had to a father. Even through the hard discipline of a lifetime you could feel his sadness and the loss. “He told me he was proud of what I had accomplished and that it was time for me to go now” He carefully helped me pack food and a cloak, solid shoes and many other thing I would need. He gave me a small pouch with gold in it and guided me to the door. “Your journey starts now. Remember what you have learned and you will thrive” he gently closed the door behind me.<br/><br/>I traveled for almost 8 yrs learning everything I could. I did small jobs to keep food in my belly and a roof over my head. I learned many things. Until i wandered into the mysterious country of Sozuari and looked into the eye of a Noblewoman Valora. It was the next day I was arrested. They said it was littering when I accidently dropped me quill. I was dragged away and thrown into a strange dungeon. I was tortured for many days.<br/>