<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Character:</strong></span></div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kyrie Regas (http://cghub.com/files/Image/157001-158000/157901/480_max.jpg)<br/><strong>Race:</strong>Trithos<br/><strong>Sex: </strong>Female<br/><strong>Age:</strong>318<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Humanoid Appearance:</strong></span></div><br/><strong>Hair: </strong>Dark Brown<br/><strong>Eyes:</strong>Pale blue<br/><strong>Skin:</strong>Fair<br/><strong>Weight:</strong>127 lb.<br/><strong>Height:</strong>5'8"<br/><strong>Other:</strong>She is very lean from her travels, and bears several scars across her body from would-be assassins. She has visible shocks of prematurely gray hair, a trait inherited from her father. Her garb varies from region to region depending on comfort and practicality.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Information:</span></strong><br/></div><br/><strong>Personality:</strong>After her many near brushes with death, Kyrie approaches all things with extreme caution and pragmatism. She is diplomatic when situations can afford it, and avoids confrontation as much as possible. She finds little joy on the road, loneliness and hardship having taken its toll over the years, but is nevertheless extremely driven, refusing to give up on a goal once it is in her sights. Her quest has left her with little time or opportunity to foster relationships, friendly or otherwise, but she is unfailingly loyal to what friends she keeps.<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong>The only child of a Trithos general, at an early age Kyrie was chosen to be bodyguard to her city's infant crown princess. As such her youth was spent either shadowing the princess through her courtly duties, practicing her swordplay and archery in the guards' quarters, or honing her tactical acumen under her father's tutelage. When she found time away from the guards grooming her and her father's tutelage, was always spent in the surrounding forest, hunting beasts and eventually bandits. As years passed, she and her ward came to be close friends, Kyrie enthralling the young girl with tales of her hunts in the wilds, the princess in turn regaling Kyrie with tales of royal court intrigue. When Kyrie's father passed on, she assumed his mantle, and was frequently out of the city pursuing bandits and turning back the increasingly bold Centos incursions. When word reached her of the the princess's coronation she returned home for what was to be the last time.<br/><br/>She arrived to a royal palace was besieged by assassins, the ceremonial guard overwhelmed by countless hooded rogues. In the subsequent struggle the king was felled in a dark ceremony. Upon his death, the city, it's citizens, and all knowledge thereof, were swallowed up by a curse. The people fell into a deep slumber, and the forest rose up to consume the city itself. Kyrie would have succumbed herself were it not for the intervention of her childhood friend. Pressing and amulet into Kyrie's hand and urging her to seek aid, the princess fell under the dark spell. Wounded and outnumbered, Kyrie fled the city, which vanished from the forest and mortal memory. Her own memory of events has been muddled by the curse, but she knows in her bones she is the only one capable of returning her people. Alone and stalked by mysterious assassins, she seeks her kingdom's redemption at any cost.<br/><br/>OOC Ons and Offs: Offs are pretty typical: no toilet stuff, and no mutilation/snuff.