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Character Name: Ryne "Tiger" Lukale
Character Age: 22
Character Race: Forest nymph, living with humans.
Character Appearance:

Ryne has medium length blond hair tinted brown underneath; some of the shorter strands frame her cheeks and hide her slighty-
pointed ears. Her eyes, a dark amber-brown color, match her skin tanned from work in the sun. Her outfit consists of white leather
striped black like a tiger that covers her torso and left arm. Over the leather is metal armor around her chest, right shoulder,
and gauntlet. Her left hand is covered by a thick white leather glove. Around her waist is a flap of red fabric and
braided leather. She wears white leather boots that reach her thigh. To finish her uniform is a long, red cape with a high collar.
The customary stripes on her outfit gave her the name of "Tiger".
Character Personality: The nymph, usually of a pacifist race, was forced into living with humans after a fire destroyed her village.
Though she tends to keep to herself, the determind young woman will fight to the death for revenge of her people. Her one downfall is that she
is an alchoholic.
Character Role/ Equipment: She roams, living as a paid assassin. You want someone to disappear? She's your girl. As her job calls for, she
carries an assortment of knives and daggers hidden within her clothes, as well as a leather whip. Her personal favorite is a home-made posion. She also has excellent skills in hand-to-hand combat, plus a suppressed G-18.
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale With her hood up, he strod into a small coffee shop, following a suspicious man. She stood in the corner, leaning against a wall as he ordered coffee and sat.
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale found nothing important about the man, and proceeded to strut past his table, smacking (and spilling) his coffee with her red cape.
stopped immediately, her cape falling still. She slowly turned, and pulled down the hood to reveal her face. "Ryne Lukale. Sometimes they call me Tiger. And you would be?"
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale replied, looking him up and down, "well, Anton Nissen, no one has any use of my real name, so why not go by something a little more fitting? But enough about me. Would you like another coffee?" She held out her hand, offering a few dollars to replace the spilt hot beverage.
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale shoke her head as she cleaned the mess. Everyone knows this was the only place in town that will put vodka in coffee. They got a lot of money out of her that way. She threw away the old coffee cup and soaking napkins, and sat down at the table.
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale took her own coffee and sipped from it. "Ah, that's good." She listened to his question, then answered: "I think I used to live in a different time...I remember my village being burned, and then I left to live with the humans. I think I might've slipped into some different place."
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale grinned. "I've noticed that too. Makes me feel a bit more at home." She pulled back a lock of hair, revealing pointed ears. "Nymph. You are human, though?" She asked, letting her hair fall back and taking another sip of her drink.
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale nodded. "Happy to meet someone and have a pleasent conversation for once." She peeked into her cup, which was almost empty. "I haven't seen much of this place. Would you like to go for a walk?" She asked, then tipping back the last of the coffee/vodka left.
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale "It's better to not stay in one place; you'll never see anything else." She tossed her empty cup into the trash, pushed in her chair and slapped a few dollars into the Tip jar. "Ready?" She asked, standing by the door.
Ryne "Tiger" Lukale nodded, thanking him for his curtosy. "You don't come across anyone with manners anymore. But I'll see you around." With that, he walked away, disappearing into an alleyway. ((gotta go))