Near the great lake of the syndicate rests a wooden cabin, made like most traditional cabins out of wood and such. The cabin itself is very small, secluded and out of the way of the grandeur of the lake itself. It's protection lies within the vast forrest that surrounds it on all sides the lake does not.
The cabin was found abandoned by Ayla, and has ever since been her sanctuary; a place to retreat to when she requires solitude. Stepping inside, the first thing you see is an open fire illuminating the otherwise rather dark, spacious room. A simple sofa is located in front of the fireplace, and a kitchen only a few feet to the right. On the other side, however, there is a staircase leading up to the second floor. That is where the Psion's makeshift bedroom is located.
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Name: Ayla
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Race: Psion
Appearance: Petite is what Ayla likes to call herself, standing short at 5'3". She's almost feather light, weighing only 115lbs, and could easily be snapped like a twig by someone much bigger than her. She is, however, very slim and agile, and makes up for the lack of strength with the physique of a gymnast.
Ayla has extremely dark brown (often mistaken for black), shoulder-length hair. The sassy ringlets frame her pale face and her piercing emerald green orbs, naturally making her line of heritage almost impossible to tell. True to her era, she’s clad in a sleeved, leather corset with six metallic buckles at the front. The sleeves are wide and ripped at the shoulders, exposing more pale skin than she would like. There is a string on each sleeve that tie them around the arms, the same strings that Ayla occasionally enjoys chewing on to pass the time. Hugging her waist is a knee-length crimson skirt, slashed at the left-hand side to provide more freedom of movement.
She prides herself in her steel-toe boots, however. They’re buckled from top to toe, leather and metal molded together perfectly. Of course, these are often used to inflict pain on others… usually on men.
(Clicky for outfit reference. xD)
Weapons: A solid bow, and arrows, which is all she needs. She keeps them protectively secured on her back; always within reach should the situation require it. Archery has been her passion, ever since she was a child.
Armor: Aside from her leather and steel corset, which often provides protection against sharp objects, none.
Fighting style: The Art of Ayla (which includes biting, clawing and general dirty tricks), and Brazilian Capoeira; a more graceful style of fighting.
Special Abilities: Psionics. Telekinesis, to be specific, which is the ability to move things with her mind.
Other info/background: Ayla had the normal childhood, with the normal parents and the normal upbringing. In fact, everything was so normal and her family was so rich, that she felt the need to become something her family did not want her to be. Different.
She is probably the most outspoken, blunt and annoying person you will ever meet. She's incredibly feisty and fierce, with a really short temper; a real emotional hurricane. Though she doesn't like showing her emotions, she's quick to show the extent of her rage. She's also spontaneous and impulsive, fearless and protective of those who've managed to weasel themselves into her heart, as well as rebellious... but most of all, this girl is insolent and quite unpredictable.
She absolutely enjoys taking advantage of any situation that presents itself before her, as well as toying around with others. She will yank your chain, and manipulate you if you let her.
Ayla has a blue tattoo on the side of her neck; the mark of Yawgmoth. She still stubbornly refuses to acknowledge the fact that she was branded by him, and often hides the bite mark with her hair.
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