Name: Lillian "Haze" Winter
Kingdom: Tiet
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Eye color: Green
Hair color: Dyed dark blue
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 135 lbs

Appearance: Lily has short, dyed blue hair that falls straight down, but only reaches just past her chin. Her green eyes usually have a distant look about them, as though she is thinking of something else. When strolling through the streets, she usually wears a loose shirt and jeans, usually in dark colors, as well as a black jean jacket.

Personality: Lily is a quick tempered tomboy who is always looking for a challenge. She hides any insecurities beneath a blanket of bravado and semi-false self-confidence. Lily has a tendency to run by her own clock, and hates taking orders from strangers. Once someone becomes her friend though, she won't betray them. She is loyal, to the point of recklessness. She regards those she doesn't know with caution.

Level: 0
Experience: 0/50

Stats:
Aim: 5
Control: 5+2
Guard: 5+1
Melee: 5+4

Attack Score: 14
Defense Score: 13

Character Skill:
Warrior - This skill increases the Attack Score of each Melee Attack by 10%

Focus Gain: 1

Bio:
Lily's mother fled from Runoe with Lily and her two younger brothers after a massive attack by the Valen nation left her home town in flames. Her father was in the local militia, and did not survive the attack. Regina, Lily's mother, managed to guide them safely until they finally found rest in the nation of Tiet, at home among the other refugees from the assualt. Though their family had been well off in Runoe, they had only the clothes they arrived with when they settled down in Tiet, leading Lily and her brothers to a life of petty crime.

Lily was twelve when she arrived in Tier, and she grew up hard and fast on the streets, learning when and where to hit a store. She and the older of her younger brothers, Yuzu, only 10 months younger than her, joined a small time gang. The leader of the gang saw little potential in Lily, but quickly promoted Yuzu higher in the gang. Three years later, he was killed in a street fight with a larger rival gang. The larger gang wiped out her group and moved in on their territory with little resistance after the show of force.

Lily, now sixteen, started to grow a conscious. She saw that her actions hurt not only those she stole from, but everyone around them. Still mourning the loss of her younger brother, she decided to search for an actual job. Six months and four failed jobs later, she found work at a local repair and mechanics shop. She became fast friends with the shops workers, who in turn taught her everything she needed to know about working on machines.

Two short years later, the government in her area put out a call for mechanics to help repair their machines that were injured in recent combat against brigands. Leaving her small workshop, and her mother and youngest brother, behind, Lily left and joined a group of mechanics that answered the call of their nation.

On her nineteenth birthday, she enlisted in the Tiet Armed Forces Academy, studying mechanics and piloting. At age 23, she graduated form the academy. Deciding to take a year to find herself, she opted not to join the military directly. Taking the pay she had accumulated as an mechanic, and what little possessions she had, she left in search of something.

Sample Post:

Lily tightened the nut just a smidge before smiling and sliding out form under the Assault class Tank.

"She'll run now, and dang well I might add, but she should try to avoid driving over any more land mines." She said, standing and attempting in vain to get the oil off her hands by wiping them on her leather overalls.

"Yes ma'am, thank you. We'll uh, do our best to not go through that twice." Said the young soldier as her admired his tank. His arm was in a sling, and one of his eyes was bandaged. "I guess things could be worse."

"Your right. You're just lucky it was an anti-personnel mine you hit and not an anti-mech, or your we'd be putting the pieces of you back together for the coffin." She let her morbid words fall on the soldier. His military vest had a patch that signified that her was the vehicles operator. "Now go get some bed-rest already, last thing we need is that arm to heal wrong."

The young soldier thanked her again before turning and walking out of the shop. Lily waved as he left before turning her gaze back to the worn green tank.

"And as for you," she said, addressing the tank, "try to keep your pilot in one piece. You need him just like he needs you." She stared at the non-responsive tank for a moment longer before sighing and moving on to the next thing in need of repair.

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(Note: My character bears no vendetta against Valen for the death of her father.)