CHAMPION, eden farron

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You've always loved beauty but you've never been vain, no. You're too kind and soft for that-- you just appreciated the aesthetic of beautiful things. Pale skin, flushed lips, lovely bodies in motion and rhythm, blood pumping just beneath the surface. You've always loved the dynamics of coloring between flesh and veins. You've noted every vein along your mothers frail old arms as she's held you and lectured you and told you how special you are, in the scheme of things. You'd do great things one day and you were growing to be a fine young lady. Your father would be so proud.

You always thought she was so beautiful.

The beauty was lost on you when those veins were dragged open and the well of blood spilled, spoiling the fair skin that once kept it contained.

The maid was a spy.

Your family wasn't very high in the politics of Irkalla but they were high enough, just enough. You weren't royalty in any sense but you were an easy mark-- a stepping stone, you heard. The spy was going to use your family to get just close enough to attack the actually important people. You were high class enough. Your mother ruined the plan when she found out, the how and why being things you never were able to ask. You couldn't get the image of her torn and spilling over the floor.

It's only been two, three years since the day you came home from your shopping to face the tragic, ugly picture. You've been able to find happiness again in the form of the boys (you've always been a hopeless romantic at heart) and work (you help out around various shops but mostly work as a messenger for the council) in the area. Something just isn't right inside of you, though. You're pretty, kind, intelligent... maybe not always soft spoken but you aren't abrasive. You naturally make and keep friends. People are drawn to your charisma and you never have a mean word to say towards those close to you.

Maybe, just maybe, it's that glint you get in your eyes when Shara is mentioned.

Don't be silly, girl. You can't fight a war.



Eden is rather skilled in martial arts-- mainly basic hand to hand combat techniques. She punches and kicks and flips with the grace and power of a shoddily trained soldier, but it's mostly all from classes at a family friend's dojo after her mother's death. She doesn't, at first look, seem to have much more than that going for her... but else might be revealed with time.

[attr="class","appname"]EDEN FARRON

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AGE: 18 1/2
SEX: F
RACE: HUMAN
HOMELAND: IRKALLA
CONTRACT: N