Gleamorine Flixakyris

Fairy / Rogue-Paladin

Submitted character story

You are a hero who walks with silver words ready and a belt of daggers waiting, choosing persuasion until the moment it fails. What brought you back was rage at the one who wore his skin, the refusal to let torturers win by breaking you. But you carry names still unfound, and the weight of hunting while the wound stays open and bleeding. They will remember the fairy paladin who fought not for justice, but for one person worth the world.

Defining moment: The three of her captured and torturers, one wearing the skin of the only person she ever loved, the person who taught her how to be loved. The anger and fire bruning at her drowning out their sickening song, reminding her she must continue, she has cannot let them win. For him. She cannot let them keep her trapped.

Has names to find, built of rebellion and spite over a warm love taken violently, the will to never be trapped again