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Outer corners of greyed sapphire eyes are shaded by auburn angles of hair, reaching her jaw line. Golden streaked brown hair is cut three or four inches below her earlobes, and without the extra weight of another few inches of hair, its lost its teenage stringiness, becoming straight, but fluff-able and finger-comb-able without the worry of the young woman. Underneath a stubbed nose is a pair of lips in a subdued pink, bottom lip shadowing a small scar just below it, hardly noticeable unless closely inspected. Height is that of about five foot four, all over build still considerably small.
Well-tanned wherhide slacks of deep ebony wrap freely about Lyria's legs, falling down until they're met with boots that rise nearly to the knee. A polished but faded black, the boots are thick-soled and lace up at the tops for a secure fit. Loose, faded flaxen tunic of ashen gray is oftentimes hidden by a riding jacket of dusky indigo hinting its way between purple and blue as the light changes, which is fitted precisely to Lyria's build with well-worked leather and precise stitching. Despite the work put into it, it's neither ornate nor flashy.
Double Cord, Single Loop, Long Tail, and Two Tassles in ghastly orange and proud black with a weaving of cinnamon brown and a Wavecutter badge , Lyria's the Wavecutter First Wingsecond! Beware!
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