Vampire Lynn Meridith Fields
Clan:
Character description
She scowls in the red moonlight, with eyes as warm as a coiled serpent that has had its nest disturbed. Ivory white skin, peircing blue eyes, and dark lips that were curled into the coldest echoes of a smile.Hair shone a deep golden color that at one point might have flowed in a long silken wave down the woman's back. These tresses had been hacked short, almost into a man's cut, with the bangs in front tussled into almost defiant strands that curled down to rest just over her eyes
She wore a leather costume, with a variety of buckles that seemed to be latched along various parts of her body for purely ornate reasons. While her breeches were cut oodly short, the black leggings stretched almost all the way up the length of her leg to make up for the lack. Afterall, it was unreasonable to think of fighting in a dress. She wore a black off the shoulder shirt that was padded with soft leather underneith to protect the musclues that moved her "sword" arm. She also wore a black chocker and long gloves. Most everything she currently was either trimmed or accented with a hue of red or a silvery color.
By her side stands a mutt by all standards, with broad shoulders hunched as he growls, a line of foam flecked spittle trailing from its lips to the dusty soil.
"Who are you, to stare at a passing stranger so shamelessly, little cur?" a voice rings out from the sullen form of the woman, her hand falling on the familiar hilt of her blade. "Mortal, kin, or mutt, I've had a rotten night. Thanks for volunteering."
She wore a leather costume, with a variety of buckles that seemed to be latched along various parts of her body for purely ornate reasons. While her breeches were cut oodly short, the black leggings stretched almost all the way up the length of her leg to make up for the lack. Afterall, it was unreasonable to think of fighting in a dress. She wore a black off the shoulder shirt that was padded with soft leather underneith to protect the musclues that moved her "sword" arm. She also wore a black chocker and long gloves. Most everything she currently was either trimmed or accented with a hue of red or a silvery color.
By her side stands a mutt by all standards, with broad shoulders hunched as he growls, a line of foam flecked spittle trailing from its lips to the dusty soil.
"Who are you, to stare at a passing stranger so shamelessly, little cur?" a voice rings out from the sullen form of the woman, her hand falling on the familiar hilt of her blade. "Mortal, kin, or mutt, I've had a rotten night. Thanks for volunteering."
Statistics
| Total loot: | 10,951.73 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 2 |
| Fights: | 60 |
| Victories: | 35 |
| Defeats: | 25 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 0.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 1,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 2697.24 |
| Damage from enemies: | 3009.11 |
The attributes of Lynn Meridith Fields:
| Character level: | Level 9 |
| Strength: |    (25) |
| Defence: | (23) |
| Agility: | (19) |
| Stamina: | (21) |
| Dexterity: | (17) |
| Experience: |   (373|405) |
The ancestral site statistics of Lynn Meridith Fields
| Attempted challenges: | 0 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of Lynn Meridith Fields
| Sentinel breed: | Hound |
| Sentinel name: | Hound |
| Attack: | (13) |
| Defence: | (10) |
| Stamina: | (8) |
Profile
| Gender: | female |
| Age: | 20-25 Years |
| Hometown: | Blood Rose |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | --- |
| Yahoo Messenger: | lynn_merideth_fields |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Lynn Meridith Fields has not yet achieved a special arena rank.