Name: Lyria Lavellan
Age: 19 (Beginning of Inquisition), 20 (End of Inquisition)
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Mage
Looks: Lyria
Ships: Solas, Krem
Personality: Lyria is about as sweet as they came. When she was chosen to be sent to the Conclave at the Temple of Sacred Ashes, she was still very naïve. Much has changed since then. She has become a confident, strong young woman. This is, for the most part, thanks to her relationship with Krem.
History: Lyria was born into Clan Lavellan, the spent a good amount of her childhood playing and having fun as most Dalish children did. She was taught the history that their Keepers taught. She spent a lot of time with Anion, also of Clan Lavellan, they were as close as any two friends could be. Then her powers as a mage manifested, she was taught and mentored by the clan’s Keeper, becoming her First, her apprentice. She was taught about the Elven Gods, she worshipped them. Never did she think that she would meet them face to face. She was chosen to go to the Conclave on the eve of her nineteenth birthday, she travelled to the Temple of Sacred Ashes at Haven, in the Frostback Mountains of Ferelden. A long trek from the Free Marches.
Age: 19 (Beginning of Inquisition), 20 (End of Inquisition)
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
Class: Mage
Looks: Lyria
Ships: Solas, Krem
Personality: Lyria is about as sweet as they came. When she was chosen to be sent to the Conclave at the Temple of Sacred Ashes, she was still very naïve. Much has changed since then. She has become a confident, strong young woman. This is, for the most part, thanks to her relationship with Krem.
History: Lyria was born into Clan Lavellan, the spent a good amount of her childhood playing and having fun as most Dalish children did. She was taught the history that their Keepers taught. She spent a lot of time with Anion, also of Clan Lavellan, they were as close as any two friends could be. Then her powers as a mage manifested, she was taught and mentored by the clan’s Keeper, becoming her First, her apprentice. She was taught about the Elven Gods, she worshipped them. Never did she think that she would meet them face to face. She was chosen to go to the Conclave on the eve of her nineteenth birthday, she travelled to the Temple of Sacred Ashes at Haven, in the Frostback Mountains of Ferelden. A long trek from the Free Marches.
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