Character Summary: Lirene Harte
Alias/Nicknames: Lir (nickname), Tumbleweed (what her boss calls her)
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Zodiac: Azeyma - Fire (Libra)
Abilities/Talents: | Getting Out of Trouble | Being Responsible | Cooking, Particularly if it’s For Like 70 People At a Time | Street Scuffles | Gladiatorial Combat | Looking Hot as Hell in Armor | Making Terrible Dad Jokes | Romancing Her Wife | Teaching | Playing King’s Castle (Chess) | Keeping the Crew on a Schedule Dammit | Following her Gut | Reading People | Strategy Planning | Being a Huge Softie |
Alignment: lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / neutral / evil / true
Religion: Lir grew up worshiping Rhalgr, but of late she’s gotten swept up in her wife’s reverence for Nymeia but it doesn’t have a big impact on her day to day life.
Sins: envy / greed / gluttony / lust / pride / sloth / wrath
Virtues: charity /chastity / diligence / humility / justice / kindness / patience
Languages: Common
Family: Saoirse Lyons (wife)
Friends: Milly Marsh, K’vhori Zhil, Jenny Brawl, Hermunder Thunder, Bjel Otoel, Mhaelou Dhemoenwyn (boss / friend / it's complicated), Cerathil Volfortain (friend but also terrifying)
Sexuality: heterosexual / bisexual / pansexual / homosexual / demisexual / asexual / unsure / other
Relationship Status: single/ partnered / married / widowed / open relationship / divorced / not ready for dating yet / it’s complicated
On paper and in practice Lir and Saoirse are married. Because of the way they were coerced into it by their employers Lir is torn between whether or not she considers it “real” despite how deeply she loves her wife and how much she wants it to work out. She’s vaguely desperate to get free of the Seal so she can take Saoirse home to Ala Mhigo and marry her properly.
Libido: sex god / very high / high / average / low / very low / non-existent
Build: slender / average / athletic / muscular / curvy / other
Hair: white / blonde / brunette / pink / red / black
Eyes: brown / blue / gray / green / black / other (hazel)
Skin: pale/ fair / olive / light brown / brown / dark / other
Height: 72 ilms (6’)
Scars: Just… so fucking many. Major ones include a vicious stab wound on her right side and a number of deep looking scars on her left forearm.
dogs or cats || birds or bugs || snakes or spiders || coffee or tea || ice cream or cake || fruits or vegetables || sandwich or soup || magic or melee || sword shield dagger or bow || summer or winter || spring or autumn || past or future
A few songs that remind you of them:
The Things I Regret - Brandi Carlile
Sixteen Tons - Della Mae
Starlight - The Wailin’ Jennys
Chasing Twisters - Delta Rae
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