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Hyrien

Hyrien
| Name | Hyrien |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Sellsword |
| Age | 26 |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance |
Appearance: Standing before is a girl of her early 20s. She is slender in build only standing around 5 foot 2 and with jet black hair flowing around mid-length, pulled back from her face. Her skin is honey in colour and blemish free with a scar across her left cheek from past troubles with a dagger. Her eyes are an icy blue and are reflected in piercing stares. She is pretty but well troubled and constant need for dagger by her side and her in ability to trust others seems to suggest she has been battling for herself for a long time.
Religion: She is not spiritual or care for any religion. Languages spoken: Westron and Sindarin. Her Sindarin however would not sound very natural to someone who speaks it fluently. |
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Background
Born in the back streets of Calembel in Gondor, Hyrien has known nothing more than the dodgy dealings of the underworld. She lived in a courtesan house of which her mother worked. As a young child she roamed the streets with other children. Stealing from market traders and climbing trees but when she was 16 her mother died of fever and she was thrown out on the streets.
She learned to grow up quick and deal with those around her with careful eye and cunning. Quick with a blade and quick on her feet, Hyrien soon found her skills to be an advantage among those with coin. After a few years her talents started to become known and the young girl started to work under the Blind-Hand's (Blince) company.
Then one night not long after her 19th name day, she was cornered in a pub but a gentleman dressed in all black armor. After attempting to get information out of her regarding some
brotherhood and her bloodline the man grow frustrated about her lack of knowledge and tried to strangle her. Hyrien picked up a dagger and stabbed him in the arm. In a last attempt he slashed her face but she escaped and went into hiding.
Days went past and she was finally found but a friend who told her to flee. It seems that very night a high and respected noble was murdered in his sleep. The authorities had word it was Hyrien and a bounty and the punishment of death was placed on her head.
She fled to Bree of where she met The Bloody Dawn of which she swore an oath to serve under Hardoleth. It was with her new brothers and sisters at arms that she is starting to learn to trust again. She swears that one day she will find a way to clear her name and return to the country that she loved.
| Friends | |
|---|---|
| Relatives | She does not know her father and her mother died when she was 16, her half brother is Gallrandil |
| Rivals/Enemies |
| Loves | Open spaces, Hunting, a heavy coin purse, |
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| Hates | Betrayal, |
| Motivation | To clear her name. |
| Quotes |
Hyrien's Adventures
| Home | 11 years 4 months ago |
| Chapter 3- Dark Saviour | 11 years 11 months ago |
| Chapter 2 - A scar on cheek and mind. | 12 years 4 months ago |
| Chapter 1-Broken Memories | 12 years 5 months ago |


