[center][h2][b][color=gray]Juniper Lee Andrews[/color][/b][/h2]

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[Color=gray]Age:[/color] 26
[Color=gray]Sex:[/color] Female

[Color=gray]Description:[/color] Juniper is a slim woman with no real muscle tone to her build. Standing at a less-than-intimidating height of five foot two, she possesses a more petite and lithe look than athletic. Her smooth  pallid complexion is set by a slight tawny undertone leading belief of a mixed heritage deep within her genetics. Juniper's hair is a mottle of grey streaks blended in with black and blonde. Which she keeps mostly kept up in a simple ponytail with only neatly cut bangs left free to frame her face. Her eyes resemble the sky on a clear and sunny day, not that she's seen many of them in her hometown of Rynalem.

Juniper likes to keep herself dressed sharp, or as her mother would accuse her--[i]manly[/i]. Often borrowing her father's old jackets and fitting them for her small stature. A theme of tan and light browns swim in her wardrobe, only the pair of deep red earrings she wears brings any real color to her daily attire. 

[Color=gray]Flare:[/color] [b]Mental manipulation[/b] or known more simply as 'mind control'. The power sounds far better than it actually is. In order for Juniper's power to take hold she must be able to make eye contact for a duration of ten seconds. And even still she can only place one order at a time. The deeper she places the order in the target's subconscious the longer the command stays. It also burns through her powder relatively quickly and requires almost complete concentration. 

Its secondary use is hypnotic suggestion. A lighter form of her full power, it only takes a little of the powder at a time. With this she can simply speak verbal commands and her targets will have a strong desire to obey or react accordingly. Though easily wafted off depending on the person's willpower. 

[Color=gray]History:[/color] Juniper's upbringing was nothing short of average for that of a citizen living in Rynalem. The storms often brought with them a new gaggle of sea sick travelers, looking for a warm bed and stout ale. Her mother and father owned one of the smaller Inn's that flourished there. Known for their hands-on hospitality. With no male heirs to take on the business side, Juniper often tagged along with her father when he set to do his trades. She quickly picked up on the how-to's of haggling and business management. But as happy as the life made her folks there was always a niggling feeling that would press in the back of her skull. 

But it wasn't until a particularly nasty storm brewed over the sea scape and bit into the outskirts of Rynalem that Juniper found her freedom. Money, a thing that they never had too much or too little of was now in short supply. Repairs were needed and she watched her parents struggle to barely cover the costs of upkeep. After several days of heated debates, tears, promises, and a step by step plan she bid her home goodbye. Juniper set off to join a guild in order to sate her thrust for adventure and to ease her parents woes. 
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