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Iydra
Captain Iydra Blackwater
| Name | Iydra |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Sellsword Captain |
| Age | 20's |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree-land |
| Kinship | Blackwater Blades |
| Outward Appearance |
Artwork by Aerenwyn on Deviantart. Race/Ethnicity: Bree-land Born.
Skin Tone: Pale. Height: 5'4 Build: Short, Athletic, Toned, and swift. Eyes: Malachite green. Hair: Long, flowing and silky black hair, with various braids. Tattoos, Piercings, Marks, Scars, etc.: Wolf bite on her left hand and leg. Appearance: smooth skinned and pale, her expression is often one of indifference. Choosing to clothe herself in tightly fitting leather and soft tunics, wearing soft boots that allow easy movement. A crest can always be found on her back, tied by laces. Depicting that of a Sword plunging into the surface of black waves. Languages spoken: Westron Religion: Non-religious. Education: Education is not in ready supply in bree, everything she knows was learned the hard way, or taught to her by her former captain. Weapons : Typically carries knives, wire, sand, throwing knives. Special Abilities/Skills: Singing, lute playing, Able to distinguish familiar footsteps between associates when having been around them long enough. Knife-throwing. Juggling. |
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Background
Iydra Blackwater, formerly but a street-rat of the Beggars alley, a pick-pocket, a cut-purse, a food-thief, Gambling-cheater, liar, and drinker.
This was her life in the Beggars alley and the less savory crowds of Bree. The jail was not all unfamiliar to Iydra, she was thrown in a cell more often than she would have liked for theft or various other crimes. Sometimes she committed crimes on purpose just to get thrown in, for the free meals. As disgusting as they were, it was still a way to survive.
At the age of ten and seven winters, she made the decision to steal from the captain of the Iron-mauler Sellswords. Needless to say, the watch didn't have to help in detaining her, the captain easily had her apprehended. After the following arrest and morning, The captain made negotiations with Iydra as she at in her cell, giving her the option of joining his company, in exchange he would pay off her bail money and provide food, bed, and drink.
Some some three years later, she has left the company after the captains tragic death at the maw of a wolf in the lone-lands, having taken over the company and re-named it.
| Friends | Rhovandil. Darok. Daerune. Many others. |
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| Relatives | Status of relatives Unknown. |
| Rivals/Enemies | No opponents just yet. |
| Loves | The job. |
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| Hates | |
| Motivation | To make profit for her company, and build it's reputation. |
| Quotes | "Lot'a folk don' want t'fight their battles, ey? Don' want t'protect their honor, 'don want t'get their 'ands dirty, is where we come in. But don' make n'mistake, we ain't asassins, w'just 'ired muscle. Nothin' more'n nothin' less, y'got that laddie'o?" |
