Name: Claire Alexandria 

Race: Appears human 

Gender: Female 

Age: Looks to be around 22-21

Occupation: Wandering sell-sword 

Personality: Humble and desolate. She doesn't reach out to others but won't push away those who come to her. She is quiet and speaks softly, with a somber way of thinking. She is the sort who could be found standing alone appreciating the ray of the sun, though seconds later she is also the type willing to unsheathe her blade and fight someone she knows little about. She approaches most situations by asking questions first. Violence is an obvious answer to her, though she knows it's consequence. Detached, yet if she finds someone to care about, she can't help but be loyal, as to a fault. It is her nature. 

Interests: Interested in reading and writing (she never learned how to, is currently trying to teach herself) Seems to like birds of most natures. Lives by her blade, and does not see a 24 hour span of training as a waste or overextending. 

Appearance: Clair is a sort of walking enigma. She is small and has a gentle face, yet her toned body shows she is no weakling. She gives of the aura of a glass doll, a doll that makes ticking noises and chooses in whose hands it wants to explode in. 

Details 
Body build: Petite yet taut. 

Hair: Short and somewhat messy. Not really paid much attention to obviously. 

Hair color: Straw gold. 

Skin color: Pale, doesn't seem to tan. Get's freckles across her nose when i sun for too long. 

Eye/Iris color: A soft hazel colour, they are a tad cold, yet not unkind. 

Height/Weight: 4"6 and 132 1/2 pounds. 

Notable Features: Scars scattered across her body, most prominent is the gash across her forehead. 

Clothing Description: When not wearing her plates of armor, Clair usually dons a simple blue dress. It has no frill and no fancy design on it. It's only variation is the white sash that would be tied around her waist. It is faded and worn, and she needs something new to wear. 
   
Equipment: She equips shoulder plats, a chest plate, graves and gloves when expecting combat. She has a large travel bag with her that stores a bedroll. A single pot, some flint and tinder and a canteen. 
   
Weapon(s): A simple short blade, it looks as though it could have been made anywhere in Elrikur, and has obviously been used for quite some time. Needs a good fix. 

Powers: TBA 

Abilities: Nothing of note here. 

Talents: Has no formal training with her blade, and uses a custom way of handling her weapon. Though custom does not mean rough, nor unpolished. Smooth and flowing Claire's fighting style does have an odd amount of needless movement, though she is noticeably comfortable with how she moves. 

Magic : Clair has trained under no sort of magic.

Impressions:
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Sessamaru: "Seems quite agreeable. Maybe I can stick near him for a while..."
Historia: "Appears nice. Don't mind her." 
Saha: "A little loud...don't mind them, but will keep a little distance." 
Katelia: "Too much to deal with. Will avoid." 
Julio: "Easy to be near, never really speak to." 
Azzrix: "No." 
Margaret: "Interesting. Though won't put too much stake in her." 
Naida: "Very pleasant." 
Drubbins: "Reminds me of a friend I once knew. May speak to if given chances." 
Mysaren: "Appears kind enough, though I will remain wary." 
Tahira: "Likable to some degree. Would enjoy speaking with them if I feel up to it."
Rimau: "Also no." 
Claire: "...Needs to work harder." 
Viggo: "Double no." 
Rouen: "Feel as though I should remain on his good side. Perhaps avoid." 
Felan: "Agreeable, though something seems off about him at times." 
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