11-30-2016, 08:45 AM
It has not been long since Lucrezia dispersed from the shadows of Tephra. She had found that a haven away from everyone was needed, isolation from it all. It was a time for her to think and understand what she wanted. As to this day she still seems to struggle with the past memories of the old world, before the Reckoning had come. Even so, she does not allow such things to be granted amnesty. Lucrezia was a stubborn one and enough to push forward past it.
Lucrezia finds herself wandering aimlessly through Tephra. She has taken time to truly get to know the ins and outs of the land she now truly calls home now. If there was anything she was fond of here in this land, it was the constant heat. The humid air reminded her of the once golden sand dunes she lived in. But she had come to appreciate the other aspects that made this place what it was. For instance, she had grown liking for the small volcano and dangerous streams of lava. The hot spring water was refreshing on cooler nights of the year. She might have wished for cleaner air near the volcano so she could explore it more, but, for now, such an adventure would have to wait.
Her nutmeg eyes spot the black thoroughbred not so far from her pathway. Lucrezia is unfamiliar with the stallion, but by his distant scent she knows he is not from here. Part of her at this moment would shoo such an outsider away from her home; instead she comes to believe he does not intent to harm anyone here. Her hoof moves forward and then the others follow after as she makes her way to the black stallion.
“Hello there,” she says warmly as a smile grows to each corner of her mouth. Lucrezia gives the stranger a slight tilt of her head, looking him over one last time before returning her gaze to his own blue eyes. “Welcome to Tephra. I’m Lucrezia.” The beginning of conversations has always been easy for her. In fact, at one time she had been given the position of head diplomat in the sandy kingdom.
Lucrezia finds herself wandering aimlessly through Tephra. She has taken time to truly get to know the ins and outs of the land she now truly calls home now. If there was anything she was fond of here in this land, it was the constant heat. The humid air reminded her of the once golden sand dunes she lived in. But she had come to appreciate the other aspects that made this place what it was. For instance, she had grown liking for the small volcano and dangerous streams of lava. The hot spring water was refreshing on cooler nights of the year. She might have wished for cleaner air near the volcano so she could explore it more, but, for now, such an adventure would have to wait.
Her nutmeg eyes spot the black thoroughbred not so far from her pathway. Lucrezia is unfamiliar with the stallion, but by his distant scent she knows he is not from here. Part of her at this moment would shoo such an outsider away from her home; instead she comes to believe he does not intent to harm anyone here. Her hoof moves forward and then the others follow after as she makes her way to the black stallion.
“Hello there,” she says warmly as a smile grows to each corner of her mouth. Lucrezia gives the stranger a slight tilt of her head, looking him over one last time before returning her gaze to his own blue eyes. “Welcome to Tephra. I’m Lucrezia.” The beginning of conversations has always been easy for her. In fact, at one time she had been given the position of head diplomat in the sandy kingdom.
Profile | Detailed Bio | Character Reference