HIGHBORN, leolin tyrell

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[attr="class,"bioentry"]The youngest of five, what is to be expected from young Leolin? Not a lot. As such, his personality has become rather warped. Of course, for a Tyrell, that's not too strange. While his older brothers dream of chivalry and respect, Leolin has only ever dreamed of facts. Ever since he was young, nightmares and far off shores filled his dreams. The gift of sight has often hung over his life like a dark cloud. The youngest Tyrell doesn't often speak out about this. After all, most would think him mad.
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Still, a Tyrell is a Tyrell. Leolin has inherited the shrewd cunning that rose his family to greater heights. His ability to observe is rather well put together. Furthermore, the young Tyrell has an impressive ability to comprehend and process information- a trait gained from both his gift and his own natural intelligence. However, the majority of the Tyrell family see Leolin as nothing but a disgrace. The only reason he has yet to be disowned is due to the more forgiving natures of his parents, and the fact that he knows when to behave well enough.
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Plagued by dreams he could not understand, deaths of allies, friends and strangers and more for as long as he could remember, the youngest Tyrell has found himself lacking any excitement for life. An existential dread hangs over him. Leolin is attracted to anything that can distract him, even if only for a moment. As such, he has become rather well renown as a trouble maker among the highborn. From dangerous displays as jousting tournaments to sleeping with the daughters and wives of lesser noble families- some even speculate the sons and husbands as well, Leolin Tyrell is often a name brought up in scandal.
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He enjoys toying with innocence whenever possible. A possible side effect of his tainted youth, Leolin's greatest joy is in the corruption of naive youths. He can become sadistic in his games, and he's been tied to the death of one daughter of a minor noble house after she leaped from her tower.

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[attr="class,"bioentry"]Being the youngest of a high house is difficult. Let alone when you have four elder siblings all in front of you to inherit the Lordship. While his parents did their meager best to make sure their fifth son was raised under the Tyrell mindset, it was only natural he saw them less than his elder siblings. After all, five children was quite a lot. The eldest sons required more attention- they were the future of House Tyrell. However, it didn't help that little Leolin, even from a young age, was a bit of a troublesome child. Oh, it wasn't that he was a troublemaker like his eldest brother was at that age. No, Leolin would wake up screaming from his sleep and speak of eery things. He startled the servants and even his elder brothers in his youth.
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As he got older, Leolin stopped talking of his dreams. The boy, despite being young, knew better. He didn't want the troubled stares or the soft whispers. So, everything was kept inside. He still woke up screaming every so often, but it was always passed off as a night terror of some sort. Leolin was simply... prone to nightmares as far as most were concerned. Plagued by dreams of terror at night, his daily life was rather turbulent. The young lordling had lost any real will to live or self preservation. He did stupid things such as climbing bell towers and getting into fights with local boys. It was as if he was trying to get hurt or trying to get himself killed.
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In an attempt to set the lad straight, he was sent to Oldtown to act as a page of Hightower like his older brother of three years. Leolin didn't protest. He didn't seem to care where he was. Honestly, it was the same to him regardless of where he went. However, perhaps in Oldtown he could find answers to his dreams. Unfortunately, that dream was squashed the moment he spoke to a Maester of the Citadel and brought up even the slightest possibility of dreams foreseeing the future or witnessing events currently occurring. The Maester laughed at the boy. Leolin stopped trying to find answers. He was either going insane or was inhuman. Either answer was not appealing.
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At first Leolin attempted to distract himself with his page duties, but the dreams never stopped. While he often got into trouble in his careless ways, his talent as a fighter was not unnoticed. He was a Tyrell after all. His elder brother often impressed the knights in his own ways. Leolin was only squired due to being undefeated in spars from others in his age group and an impressive win streak against those several years older than him. Despite his lacking discipline, there was talent in the boy, and a kindly knight refused to let it go to waste.
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Leolin would prove to be a rather large troublemaker, but once more his prowess in combat and his ability to memorize information pulled him through by the seem of his belt. He was knighted at sixteen, and unlike his brother, Leolin promptly fucked off out of Oldtown. The teen had no interest in acting as a knight. He simply wanted distractions. As such, for the next two years, Leolin has traveled the kingdoms entering in tournaments and finding himself the center of scandal after scandal much to his family's dismay- all while very drunk on wine.
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Recently, he has found himself wandering back towards his family, his elder brother specifically. Leolin had been wandering around for two years. He had been very difficult to track with the exceptions of his scandals. The cause of his return has been the vision of his father's death on a hunting accident when it occurred.

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[attr="class,"bioentry"]Greensight: Leolin was gifted through the blood of his ancient forefathers to have prophetic dreams of the future and visions of the current goings on. He sees many things, but he often forgets much of what he sees due to the sheer volume in his dreams. Traumatic or noticeable faces are often what stick to him, leading to rather unpleasant memories.
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Rose Rapier: A steel rapier with a hilt in the shape of a rose, Leolin is infamous for knowing just where to stab his opponents to induce heavy bleeding or to trigger old wounds.

[attr="class","bioline"]18

[attr="class","bioline"]male

[attr="class","bioline"]pansexual

[attr="class","bioline"]5'7”FT

[attr="class","bioline"]134LBS

[attr="class","bioline"]HIGHBORN

[attr="class","bioline"]YU YU HAKUSHO, kurama

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