Since I slept a bit too long today, I will have to accept a hard, Monday morning.

[@Kylia Quilor]
I like her. She seems like a decent glasscannon-esque character!

[@Veradana]
Alrighty!


Also, introducing Ellynorah, the Narcissistic DodgeTank Troubador!
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Name: Ellynorah Weimbleus
Title: Princess of Etruria, Daughter of High King Elbronn
Age: 19
Class: Troubadour
Sexuality: Lesbian
Home: Aquleia, capital of Etruria

Equipment: Heal Staff, Vulnerary
Economy: 500

Personality: There are many words one can use to describe the Princess of Etruria. Self-centered, arrogant, crude, even perverted are amongst the few words that describe her the best. One could excuse her heavy princess complex by the simple fact that she is indeed a princess, but that's about as far as it goes. For in her world, she is not only a princess, but even a Goddess. Her self-worship is so terrible that the very King of Bern used her name in his speech, now referred to as the "Words of Venom" by the Etrurian elite, as an example of how terrible the world outside his borders actually is. She expects everyone to grovel in the dust when she walks into the room, and desires their high praise like a desert prowler desires water.

Ellynorah's life has led up to it however, as the Crown Prince, her older brother, has cared for her with fang and claw. Protected her from harm, groomed her self-absorbed persona delicately. And in turn, she considers her older brother as one amongst the few that could stand her equal.

She was early on recruited into the St. Elimine's chruch and rather short after she was thrown out, even the tolerable Priestesses couldn't handle her personality. She was simply not cut out to be one of them, despite her extreme talents in the arts, for she was in her eyes too good for the common man. And it didn't help that she is extremely terrfied of blood. It helped even less that she seemed to fall in love with the many different female practicians, and peeped on them in the wardrobes.

All in all, she's a person that wears her emotions as clothes, incredibly transparent and open to her feelings. Mostly. She won't praise no one, unless they first praise her. But claiming her to be transparent is still true, for she holds few kind words for others.

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Another issue she grew up with is that during her puberty she grew a rather... indecent care for her own mother. In her presence, her personality is in a completely different manner, submissive and caring much like how people seek from their princesses and wives. Rumours of her incestuous crush to her own mother is a popular gossip subject amongst the Etrurian elite.

And within the heart of her heart, all she truly wants is someone to [i]claim[/i] her. Though she is ignorant to this.
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"The fuck do you want, Marshall?" The regal voice muttered with a definite hint of annoyance. Indeed, the Princess' glare was lingering on his armored frame with a seething venom, as if the few seconds she's not allowed to gawp at her own perfection in the mirror was enough to cause a wrathful fury. And perhaps it was, for the annointed knight seemed to shuffle lightly under the weight of her glare, nevermind the 40 kilos of armor he wore. "O-oh, Y-your Eminence, please. Your father req-" the man began, only to be cut short by her words, "What was that? Is that how you talk to the beautiful, wonderful Princess standing in front of you? Where's the praise, you old oaf?"

The Marshal coughed lightly, as if attempting to peer off. "M-my deepest apologies, Your Grace. The Heart and Soul of Etruria, Princess Ellynorah, my beloved Mistress, your father request an audience with you. If you'd be willing to bless him with your stunning presence?" He said, though a sour hint of sarcasm was noted. She didn't catch it, luckily, and instead nodded with satisfaction, "Well, why didn't you say so? Is Mother there?"
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Alignment: In every sense of the word, she falls into a Chaotic Neutral type of alignment.

Simple description: Ellynorah favors clothing that enhances her forms and persona, when in town she wears overly exquisite dresses with beautiful brodery, usually green and white in color. Tight in the correct places, loose in the others, she seems to be in an eternal prom when in her home. Out travelling, however, she favors light clothing that might reveal a little skin, though generally out of comfort on horseback. Though she does love the prying eyes when dressed like this. Her light clothing consists of a tight, soft red top which reveals her long, nimble and soft arms fully, and a rather short, red and white striped skirt that ends just above her knees. Her legs are covered by long socks in the same color of her skirt.

Level: 1
Basestats: 
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[*]Health Points: 14
[*]Magic: 3
[*]Skill: 7
[*]Speed: 10
[*]Luck: 7
[*]Defense: 0
[*]Resistance: 4
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Growths: 
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[*]Health Points: 20%
[*]Magic: 70%
[*]Skill: 50&
[*]Speed: 130%
[*]Luck: 60%
[*]Defense: 5%
[*]Resistance: 15%
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