Ceren Fëanor

You can't run with the foxes,

and yet hunt with the wolves.

Name: Ceren Fëanor
Nicknames: -
Birthdate: January 20th
Age: 21 years old
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Human, fullblood
Magic:
Laterality: Right-handed

Weapon of choice: Swords
Occupation: Mercenary
Affiliations: Falkreath
Titles: -
Hometown: Small town in Falkreath
Home World: Fallen Skies



Faceclaim: Cirilla Fiona Elen Riannon (Witcher)
Height: 1.69 m
Weight: 60 kg
Build: Lithe
Skin color: White/fair
Hair color: White/silver
Eye color: Emerald green

Accessories: See pictures, few belts, gloves.
Tattoos: None
Piercings: None
Scars: A few on her face, most noticable the one under her left eye.
Clothes: Ceren wears clothes that are easy to move in. She mostly wears leather pants, a loose shirt with a underbust leather corset, and high brown boots.



Traits: Adaptable (+), Blunt (-), Compassionate (+), Competitive (/), Courageous (+), Fiery (-), Kind (+), Honest (+), Outspoken (/).
General: Ceren takes advantage of the fact that she has been raised in a wealthy family when the occasion calls for it. To get herself out of trouble or to prevent trouble she can be quite sophisticated, but that is not who she is on the inside. She rather not be stuck in proper etiquette and just get done what she is there for. She is kind at heart, but also  blunt, not always thinking before saying something or giving an opinion. Ceren is mostly very honest about things, but also knows when to keep certain information about herself to herself. She can come off as a bit cold to the people that do not know her in any way and only see her when working, but most of them, when striking a conversation, quickly learn that this is far from the truth.



General Style:
Voice: Link coming soon

General Style:
Residence: Local inns.
Hobbies:
Habits:



Ancestry
Mother: — Pavetta Fiona Elen
Father: — Duny Fëanor
Uncle: — Gwynnbleid

Same Generation
Siblings: — None
Half-Siblings: — None
Cousins: — None

Descendents
Children: — None
Grandchildren: — None
Nieces: — None
Nephews: — None



Past Affiliations & Ranks
None

Pre-forum history
Ceren was born to a wealthy family that lived in Skorravir. Her parents were quite quite young when they had her, but they were happy nonetheless. She was never girly type, rather playing with wooden swords instead of dolls. Dressing up was something she hated and she would always throw a fit whenever she had to wear dresses. Ceren really liked her uncle Gwynnbleid, because he knew how to fight and looked really tough. Her easy life ended when both her parents died while on a trip across the country. Officially she would have been taken in by an orphanage. Her uncle however already had plans for her, because she showed the same potential he had done when he had been trained as a weapon. She underwent the same training under his supervision and thus became a mercenary just like him.



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