Post by LYRA ARRYN on Aug 31, 2017 4:08:29 GMT
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[attr="class","largeleft"] [attr="class","largehover"] [attr="class","uglyhoverinside"] [attr="class","bioheader"]personality. [attr="class,"bioentry"]With sensitivity comes compassion; and that may as well be Lyra’s middle name. Animosity surrounding the events of her family's behavior has given Lyra the penchant for going above and beyond to try and “make up” for what she perceives as a failure to answer the call of duty to her people. Be it offering money, helping rebuild with her blood, sweat, and tears-- of which there are many— or devoting time to aiding others in need as a form of penance, Lyra's naturally generous and open hearted spirit has remained relatively unchanged in spite of her experiences. Her words and actions for those less fortunate to those in distress of any sort reflect upon a natural inclination and urge to help, to “heal” and otherwise alleviate the malaise in others. If something can be done, she will make sure she does it as quickly and efficiently as possible. [break][break] Though her overall energy and demeanor is quite depressed and serious as of late, Lyra rather enjoys the more light hearted and childish things in life- such as going to a field and playing like she were half her age all over again. Anything from climbing a tree- especially when she knows she’s not supposed to- to having a snowball fight in winter or splashing someone in the summertime, she enjoys harmless little tricks and pranks to make people smile and forget about their troubles for a few minutes. All in all, Lyra appreciates and enjoys the littler things in life that people tend to forget about once they’ve “grown up”... which acts as a distraction and a reminder of her inability to see. [break][break] Never one to master the art of concealing one's feelings and thoughts on her face, despite the many, many attempts made by a very strict upbringing, Lyra feels things intensely and displays them just as much so. If she's happy, she's smiling and laughing with everything she has in her-- and can sometimes cry because of it. If she's sad, she cries openly (though not without shame or embarrassment and many, many apologies.) If she's angry, it shows in all the ways one could think of. Her ability to maintain a relative semblance of control over her emotions, particularly in regards to anger, has been drastically reduced as the result of the series of unfortunate events unfolding that led her family going to King's Landing for the Kings wake. As a result, her moods can swing quite wildly from light melancholy to rage when provoked or otherwise cornered by those around her. [attr="class","bioheader"]history. [attr="class,"bioentry"]When a child is brought into the world, there is little to think about other than happiness or the joy that comes from having a baby; but when a babe is brought into the world early, there is nothing more than worry from the parents about the survival of the said child. Such has happened for the third Arryn girl. [break][break] Born just over a month early, it was speculation as to the survivability of the girl. She was small and frail, and did not cry as she gasped for air. Her skin was a dark shade of purple and she shivered endlessly in the arms of her mother. It was said that she barely took milk from her mother's breast and did not open her eyes for days. [break][break] Despite the odds, the gods favored the Arryns and Lyra slowly grew stronger, taking on the complexion of a young baby and even verbally displaying any discomfort. There was however, the lingering cloudy haze over her eyes that concerned the maester. The news of possible vision impairment would not have been easy to deliver to parents, and the only solution would have been to end the child's suffering early. [break][break] Yet they did not. [break][break] Thus Lyra's days passed like any other girls, her vision growing cloudier each year up until her current eighteenth birthday. At this point she is limited to shapes and colors, but the finer details of the horizon, or of someone's face escapes her. Harsh light is painful, and she is nearly incapable of walking alone in the darkness. Though after many years in her home, she has developed a strong sense of direction and fearlessly faces her crippled sight. Even as a gift, her father gave the young girl a hound, skillfully trained in tracking and scent to help aid her should she need it. With a brilliant red coat, the floppy eared dog was named Cerise and has been by her side for six years or a bit more. [break][break] Currently the girl travels to King's Landing with her father for the wake of the late King, a man who so tragically met his end after many ill ridden years. The sight of the city is a sure lost experience as she is stuck with only her sister's words to describe its magnificence. [attr="class","bioheader"]inventory. [attr="class,"bioentry"]Cerise: a large female bloodhound that much like any dog spends its time following Lyra wherever she goes. She is a bit temperamental and usually only follows commands from a few people, but will respond to most with the right bribery. She likes white meat for some reason.... 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