<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 20pt;"> Lyra Galiock  </span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: left;"><strong>Species:</strong> Dragonkin<br/><strong>Gender:</strong> Female<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 19<br/><strong>Abilitie(s):</strong> Astrakinesis, The ability to create electrical discharges and lightning bolts, and/or to control the flow of electrons inside machines, Sometimes encompasses the control of magnetic fields.<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bi - Sexual<br/><strong>Flaw:</strong> Pride, Ignorant and thinks too highly of her own strength.<br/><strong>Treasure:</strong> A small, Circular bracelet littered with various metallic charms, A gift from her late mother, Located on her right wrist.<br/><strong>Weapon(s):</strong> Duel Tekagi-shuko (Feline Claws), A pack of metallic needles attached too several feet of steel wire.<br/><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://nsm01.casimages.com/img/2009/05/18//090518083908225633685830.jpg)</div><br/><div align="center"><strong>Personality:</strong></div><br/>Lyra is generally a seldom female who seeks gratitude in her own solace, She prefers too by herself due too her upbringing detailed below. With a quick temper her emotions can get the better of her, not too mention the short fuse and frustrating ability too pick up on the sly and perhaps misinterpreted mocking she receives from others. Whilst quick too judge friend and foe alike she prefers too keep her views and beliefs too herself, finding it discerning that others need too know her more so than a simple stranger. She puts on a tough exterior, Almost masculine too some extent, developed due too her horrific past, yet behind the crude walls she's built too protect herself she is seen too be as fragile as any other female, a scorned heart made of glass, cracks running across the surface as she's at her breaking point. <br/><br/>With her upbringing not offering much of a chance too liaison with other members of the town other than her relatives, being that she suffered several traumatic experiences involving her uncle. This causes her too hesitate from such conflicts of emotions and interactions, Shes always been the type of person too think logically of a situation despite her fiery attitude. In general she is very much a secluded person, not only due too her <strong>gift</strong> but also due too the lack of friends and family too support and guide her through life. She has the tendency too snap at anyone who attempts too bond with her, with the knowledge that life is fragile and that they're existence is nothing more than a fleeting dream, any effort she'd put into becoming friends could be lost in a mere second at the hands of a foe. </div><br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>History:</strong></div><br/>Born in the town of<strong>Row</strong>it was common for lyra too visit the many large factories in which weapons and other fascinating equipment was birthed, Her parents both contributors too the crafting of such wondrous inventions. From a young age she was captivated by the flow of technology, the schematics of something as simple as the bicycle before pondering over the creative idea's of the steam powered engine. With both of her parents being valued craftsmen of they're trade, Creating several inventions that would progress the technological advancement of they're current era. On summers eve, A mere common day, one of the factories which housed the testing of a new steam engine design which would revolutionize the current operations of vehicles and possible armaments an explosion took place, rocking the core of the town as innocent bystanders and colleagues alike would transcend into darkness, they're lives stolen in the blink of an eye. Several hundred craftsmen and woman were lost too the internal rupturing of the engines design, a fatal flaw taking place, the mathematics behind the design were off if only slightly, causing disastrous results.<br/><br/>With the loss of both of her parents too the tragic event the young lyra was forced too be orphaned by her malicious uncle who took her in at merely eight years of age, it not until she was sixteen that her dormant powers would start too awaken. Over the years she was incapable of allowing her grief too subside from the loss of her parents, cherishing they're brilliance and skill whilst refining her own. At the age of ten she suffered the first in a series of sexual assaults from her uncle, his overpowering figure and dominating presence was too much for her too resist, the result being her innocence and free will was lost, yet she continued too struggle each and every time, resisting him too the point where she found herself contemplating his death yet the risks were too great as she would be the likely suspect. Bearing with the crude nature of her only relative she'd finally have her revenge, turning nineteen she was capable of taking on many a man with her athletic figure and dexterous step, having spilled the blood of several bandits in the past. With her unique power coming too life the electrical discharge would instantly severe the electrons attached too the nerves and muscles in her uncles body resulting in a quick and painless death, something which he didn't deserve.<br/><br/>In the coming days villagers began too notice the upset in the order of the community, being that her uncle sat rather high in the governing area it wasn't long before an investigation was provoked. His death was unknown, theories seemed impossible, the means supernatural and yet the only contact he had was with his niece. Her future seemed short lived as suspicion arose from within the village, Rumors spreading of a 'cursed' child.