Liendras Merovechi

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Appearance
First of all, Liendras has many looks and is forever changing in appearance. She may, at times, have very different looks.

This youthful looking woman would have skin like white silk, smooth and without blemish. Her bright green eyes glimmer with innocents and curiosity. She is always seen wearing red lipstick, which compliments her auburn colored hair. When she smiled she showed her white teeth, very straight and fresh. Liendras wears a silver sterling nose ring and left eyebrow piercing. Her cheeks are covered in light freckles and with the right words, easy to flush bright pink.

She makes an effort to dress herself well, masked with a sweet honey fragrance. Her body would be curvy, but proportionate to her slim figure. As she walked with the sway of her hips and the tap of her boots she exuded confidence and poise. Her voice would be gentle, as if heard in whispers only meant for you to hear...

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Personality
"Liendras" Very outgoing, this girl can play many characters that please all types. Her generic personality is one of a embarrassed school girl with eyes of innocence and easily manipulated. She giggles gingerly at your jokes and make you feel like you are the most important and powerful person in all of Azeroth. Submissive by nature, she easily taught and seeks the approval of older male figures in her life. She acts as if she has been born yesterday and everything is happening for the first time. Be careful, it is better to be thought a pretty fool than wake up with a dagger at your throat. Which brings me to her next personality.

"Vivian" A seamstress for deception and playful punishment, woven in demand of dominance and control. Quiet and observant she looks over the sheep of people in Stormwind, her appetite for mind games crave in her center like a thirst that is in need to be quenched. Although, she is not aggressive by nature, she finds herself laughing at the thought misleading others. A flirtatious and sensual side that enjoys frivolous entertainment at other peoples expense. She watches you, as if you were prey and she the hunter. Waiting for you to show the least bit of weakness so she might bend your reality around hers.

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History
Liendras was born between the intermediate time of the Second War and Third War. She had began entering the tender age of eight years old when the Third War had started. With the consummation between a sleazy con-artist and gullible farmer's daughter, they conceived a beautiful baby girl who would be named Liendras. Taking the last name of her father the name Merovechi would be known to peasant people of the Kingdom of Stormwind as thief or untrustworthy. The Merovechi family packed all their processions from their home in the capital and moved to the quiet town of Lakeshire, where she would live out her pre-teen years and until the age of fifteen. Liendras' fondest memories come from Lakeshire childhood, fishing with her father at Lake Everstill, learning how to sew from her mother by the fire at night. She even met her first boyfriend on the crossroads of the Three Corners. He was a farmer's boy that happen to pass into Redridge to sell wheat with his father. They had a passionate romance that ended with the boy leaving to join the Stormwind Army and tragically dying in the first waves of defending Valiance Keep in Northrend. Crying her eyes out every night she realized she didn't want to grow old in the comfort of Lakeshire.

With a promise to return, she bid her parents farewell and ventured into the green lands of Elwynn Forest. After wondering alone for a little more than a week, she had realized she had ran out of food and had no place to rest her head. Liendras did not want to return to her parents a failure, so in the middle of the night she knocked on the door of a dimly light house just outside of the Eastvale Logging Camp. The tall and burly looking man invited her in and quietly closed the door behind her. Come to find out, the man had been living alone since his wife had died a year earlier and worked everyday at the Eastvale Logging Camp as a lumberjack. Liendras who had just turned sixteen had been very gracious to the man, offering to wash his clothes in exchange for a bed, and on many occasions cooked the loggers a hearty meal after a long day. Again, after awhile Liendras felt trapped. One night while Liendras was in her bed, she woke up to find the goodhearted lumberjack sitting in front of a fire drunk as can be. Not being the best time to tell him, that she had plans to leave the settlement in the morning. The estranged Lumberjack, grieve stricken and inebriated, told her plainly that he had no intentions of 'letting her go'. With a quick strike of her tongue she told the man that she did not own her and the two began to find themselves in a emotional argument. As Liendras attempted to gather her things, the Lumberjack had wrapped his arms around her and forced her on the ground, with a swift punch of her head she immediately passed out. The next morning she awoke with her clothes torn and the smell of ash from the burned out fire. As she felt the soreness between her thighs she quickly understood what happened. As she got up she looked down at the still passed out Lumberjack, packed the rest of her things, and with tears swelling in her eyes, closed the door behind her not daring to look back.

She found herself walking the long road of Elwynn alone again. With a limp in her step, hair tangled, and lipstick smeared she walked far enough to see the tallest tower she had ever seen. A radiance so magnificent that she seemed almost called to the steps of the tower. As she raised her arm to knock, her legs gave out on her and she had blacked out at the door. When Liendras woke, she found a female gnome servant staring down at her in horror. With a yell, the gnome servants dragged her into the Tower and laid her in the middle floor.

"What is your name child?" said Ginger McGrubbins.

Liendras raised a hand in front of her eyes attempting to block the light, "L-Liendras Merovechi." she said weakly. Ginger left her for a moment, only to come back with a cup of water in her hand. She placed a delicate hand behind Liendras' neck and elevated her up, with her other hand she carefully pressed the rim of the cup against Liendras' lips for a sip.

"You're safe now. You may rest, tomorrow Theocritus wants to speak with you." Ginger retreated to her chambers as the human servants picked Liendras up and carried her to the nearest bed.

The next morning she awoke a new person.