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Subject: ~*In the quiet of night...*~

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Kirelyn

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Date Posted: 21:17:17 01/18/02 Fri
Author Host/IP: 216.95.136.58

Name: Kirelyn
Nickname: Kire, Lyn, Kira
Age: 21
Gender: Female
'Species': Human
Appearance: Kirelyn is of decent height for a female human; around 5'8 in our terms. She has unkempt savanna brown hair and dark brown eyes. She is dressed in an over-sized white tunic belted at her waist; however worn underneath is a light-weight coat of chainmail. A blade it at her side with a specialized hilt made of white gold carved to resemble twin wolven heads with sapphires marking the eyes. Other weapons are conceiled on her body, some hidden within pockets of her midnight blue cloak, and on the insides of her knee high black boots.
Picture: (none yet)
Past: Kirelyn has no set place of birth; she was born on a roadside and abadoned there by her mother for unknown reasons. A miracle saved her; a ranger happened to be passing by and heard her cries. He brought her to a nearby tavern and left her there to whatever fate had in mind for her. She was adopted by an older woman who was a retired ranger perhaps in her fifties. She brought the girl up to learn the ways of a ranger, however Kirelyn did not follow her adopted mother's way of life. She left home at eighteen and wandered from place to place, sometimes offering to provide guidance or protection to strangers in an area for a low fee. This is her way of life now, and she is content with it, for the most part...

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~Pic found...~	Kirelyn	10:32:22 01/19/02 Sat