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[h2]B R Y N A N  I A N Y R E[/h2]
[color=8d8d8d][b][i]Do not love the bright sword for its sharpness, nor the arrow for its swiftness, nor the warrior for his glory... love only that which they defend. [/i][/b][/color][/center]


[color=DBA901][sub]B A S I C S[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]NAME[/color][/sub]
Brynan Ianyre

[sub][color=8d8d8d]AGE[/color][/sub]
29

[sub][color=8d8d8d]RACE[/color][/sub]
Half-elf

[sub][color=8d8d8d]CLASS[/color][/sub]
Fighter

[sub][color=8d8d8d]OCCUPATION[/color][/sub]
Royal Bodyguard

[sub][color=8d8d8d]ORIGINATES FROM[/color][/sub]
Koprust, Torvelt
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[color=DBA901][sub]S T A T S[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]STRENGTH[/color][/sub]
14

[sub][color=8d8d8d]DEXTERITY[/color][/sub]
13

[sub][color=8d8d8d]CONSTITUTION[/color][/sub]
13

[sub][color=8d8d8d]INTELLIGENCE[/color][/sub]
12

[sub][color=8d8d8d]WISDOM[/color][/sub]
11

[sub][color=8d8d8d]CHARISMA[/color][/sub]
12
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[color=DBA901][sub]P H Y S I C A L  A T T R I B U T E S[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION[/color][/sub]
Brynan is a tall, powerfully built woman with some of the elven features of her ancestors, namely pointed ears and fine features. She carries herself with an air of confidence, cockiness even, and is often seen with a smirk on her dark painted lips. A badly healed stab wound mars the skin of her upper left leg, the result of a drunken bar brawl. The scar is puckered and discoloured and the skin is pulled uncomfortably tight across a muscle that's now slightly deformed. Thanks to an encounter with an angry gnoll, another fainter scar marks her face, running from her right eye to her jaw.

[sub][color=8d8d8d]STRENGTHS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] The use of simple weapons.
[*] The use of martial weapons.
[*] Hand to hand combat.
[*] Acrobatics
[*] Athletics
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[sub][color=8d8d8d]WEAKNESSES[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Ranged weapons.
[*] Horseback riding.
[*] An old injury to her left leg which sometimes hampers her movements.[/list]
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[color=DBA901][sub]P S Y C H O L O G I C A L  A T T R I B U T E S[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]PERSONALITY[/color][/sub]
Brash - Flirtatious - Dedicated - Hardworking - Loyal - Accepting - Arrogant - Forgiving - Driven

[sub][color=8d8d8d]SEXUALITY[/color][/sub]
Bisexual as fuck

[sub][color=8d8d8d]FEARS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Failure
[*] Being without a purpose
[*] Losing her position
[*] Fire[/list]

[sub][color=8d8d8d]GOALS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] To protect and defend the royal family.
[*] To become the greatest swordsman of her time.
[*] To honour and live up to her family's legacy.[/list]
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[color=DBA901][sub]S K I L L S[/sub][/color][indent][hr][color=8d8d8d][i]A listing of skills, such as horseback riding, and natural abilities such as night vision - this also includes any racial edges.[/i][/color]

[sub][color=8d8d8d]NIGHTVISION[/color][/sub]
The ability to see up to 60 feet even when there is little to no light present.

[sub][color=8d8d8d]TWO WEAPON FIGHTING[/color][/sub]
Brynan has studied extensively on the art of dual-wielding. Although she's able to use any two bladed weapons in combat, she prefers the scimitar.

[sub][color=8d8d8d]DUELING[/color][/sub]
One-on-one combat is Brynan's specialty.
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[color=DBA901][sub]G E A R[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
[sub][color=8d8d8d]ITEMS ON PERSON[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Leather armour
[*] A piece of a banner (King Brand's crest)
[*] A set of bone dice
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[sub][color=8d8d8d]WEAPONS[/color][/sub][list]
[*] Scimitar x2
[*] Hand axe x2
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[color=DBA901][sub]H I S T O R Y[/sub][/color][indent][hr]
Brynan is able to trace her bloodline back many thousands of years. The Ianyre family is one born amongst the ancient trees of Havenloft, a forested elven sanctuary situated in the north. It was a respected line, with its warriors known for the strength of their convictions and their prowess in battle. Some 160 years ago a single member of this family, a fierce young elf named Elluin, found himself accused of the murder of a fellow soldier. There is little known about the circumstances of his death, for Elluin spoke little on it in the years that followed. But what is known is that he fled his home soon after and, in order to avoid capture, made a new life for himself in the wastelands of Torvelt. There he would forge a bond of friendship with a man that would change his life and the life of his descendants forever.

He was there when the bandit chief rose above the rabble and united a young nation in turmoil; as a witness, participant and one of the new king's most loyal warriors. He was given the title of Royal Bodyguard, a post that would see him stay by the king's side at all times as a protector and advisor.

The years passed and the king's line grew, with children and grandchildren rising to take his place when age inevitably took him. Elluin remained, steadfast and resolute, qualities he instilled in his own daughter, the product of a marriage with a human woman.

Brynan took her father's place as Royal Bodyguard four years ago, finally achieving a goal she had spent her entire life working towards. Since childhood she had been preparing to step into Elluin's shoes, but received no special rank or favours because of who her father was. From the very bottom she rose through the ranks on her own merits, earning her title through skill and - sometimes - ruthless competitiveness.

The disappearance of the young prince, Owen, was a hard blow to Brynan. She's failed in her role as protector of the royal family. Now, regardless of the price, she's vowed to bring him back to his father and right the wrong she believes she's responsible for.
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