Leana Folan
| Leana Folan | |
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| Social Rank | 9 |
| Fealty | Crownsworn "Crownsworn" is not in the list of possible values (Redrain, Valardin, Grayson, Thrax, Pravus, Lyceum, Crown) for this property.
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| House | Folan |
| Gender | Female |
| Age | 22 |
| Religion | Pantheon |
| Vocation | Armorsmith |
| Height | 5'9 |
| Hair Color | Bright Red |
| Eye Color | Piercing Light Blue Eyes |
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Description
Leana stands at about 5'9 taller than many women. Her tanned skin is hardened from work as a girl in a village and even more so are her hands hard from the years of working with a hammer. Her slender figure is toned well by the muscles on her body that show once again her many years of hard work, with her taut belly strong arms accentuating her strong and trained frame. The long wavy ginger hair that is often tied into a ponytail when she works accentuates not only her gorgeous face but as it reaches down shows off her very generous curves. Her heart-shaped face is filled with freckles and her large eyes are practically fighting to determine her best facial feature with her supple lips. Her nose is a little small but nonetheless adds to her astonishing looks
Personality
Leana is a very quiet person often losing herself in her work. When she isn't pounding on a piece of iron she prefers to keep herself company and stay in the warm sanctuary of her home. She loves helping others since she knows what she needed to achieve to get to where she is now even if that help is often adorned by the foul words of a person grown up far from civilization. She is not the most talkative of people and the lack of social interaction shows in her behavior crude and uneducated would many say but the truth is she just never learned how to have a real conversation with people except for her family who are the only people she trusts.
Background
Born as the fourth of five children and second daughter of armorsmith Carraghean Ironclad and her mother Alessa Folan who was a tailor. She never behaved as a normal girl even at a young age. She always wanted to work with her father and brothers on the anvils of their shop but her mother tried to teach her to behave as a woman should. She always kept to herself and found joy in the sound of iron smashing against a plate of metal whatever it was. She had learned the most basic forms of forging metals at the age of 13 and found herself already at 17 able to work a piece of metal perfectly within minutes into a sturdy piece of a great armor which she can forge in a mere two days provided with the right equipment. She had learned it all from her father while the education from her mother, unfortunately, didnt bear the same fruit. She never really had many friends except for her siblings and their two pet dogs. When her father died of mysterious causes while delivering a very expensive armor to a noble she started investigating his death only to be drawn into something far too dark and dangerous. She fled her home leaving behind her family and went to the capital where she was greeted by harsh reality. Now almost a year later she owns a small shop working again on metals and providing people with tools, weapons and armor as they order from her.
