OOC Name: Lull
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Character Name: Luvena
Character's Age: 8
Rank: traveler
Personality: 
update// October 2019

Over the past two years she has been jostled from place to place. Elysium crumbled and she left, for mythos... which in turn crumbled as well. She has been left with a hollowness. Not knowing where her children are has pierced a whole in her heart, and seeks distraction from it all.
While she was happy before, now she is exhausted. and longs simply for a place to settle.

update// september 2017

Nervous||quiet||happy||accepting

The events of her life have given her every reason to be nervous and jumpy. trusting strangers has become a hard task for her, and she is always on guard when meeting them, fearing the worst, and jumping to the worst conclusions. It takes her a while to let down her guard, and who could blame her, she is vulnerable, and too many have broken her trust. too many have betrayed her and taken her home and her friends.
She is silent, even more, soft-spoken then she used to be, one must be listening carefully to hear her musings. she doesn't mind, it means that those who don't listen... she just won't talk to.
More then anything right now... she is happy with her life. yes she is exhausted, yes she is in pain, she has endured the worst and lost her home. lost her dearest friend. But she has safety, she has two children and love. More love in her heart then she could have ever dreamt of. and she is grateful for that, not taking it for granted. She is happy, incredibly so.
Probably more then anything now... she is accepting. of what has happened to her, what is to be of her life. Fires and magic and rampant queens. she has accepted it all. She has accepted her illness and her fore coming death. She has spent too long denying it, regretting it. She has decided not to do that anymore. She has had many good things, and that is enough for her. ,br>
Original
Sickly||Tired||caring||Kind||Stubborn||

Luvena is a very sickly mare, she was born very ill, and her parents were certain she wouldn't live, she did pull through, however she remained sickly. On a very bad day, she can hardly bring herself to move, an she is in pain and she can't eat. On good she is simply tired, on an average day, she tends to be in pain, all over, from head to hooves, not incapacitating but uncomfortable still. She spent years with the best healers trying to figure out what was wrong with her but to no avail.
As mentioned above she is always tired, she can't do much for long periods of time really, and if she does push herself to hard, it often has bad results. Traveling long distances is not something she can do often.
Though she can't really care for her own illness in general Luvena is a very caring and nurturing mare. she would put herself in danger if it were to help another. she is also exremely kind kind.
And last of all she is extremely stubborn, despite her weakness, she is always trying to do more then she is capable of, and she will try to hide it if something is to much for her or if shes having a bad day.
Appearance:
Luvena is a, or would be a beautiful mare... but her beauty goes unnoticed often, due to the dullness of her coat, and the lack of shine in her turquoise eyes, as if a matte film is drawn over them in an effort to hide any light. She has an almost pink-brown coat, which becomes lighter at her chest, flank, hocks and knee, almost a light golden tone. she has dapples of the same color on her barrel that rest underneath the other markings. She is painted irregular charcoal-colored splashes on her body, covering her face, neck, and stomach, as if someone took a burnt branch from her homeland and scribbled over her. Her mane fades from black to that same charcoal grey, and her tail is a creamy white color. Her hooves are dark reddish-brown, as if stained the color of old blood. She is an extremely thin and delicate mare, to the point where her ribs can be clearly seen through her dull ragged coat. it is partially out of under-eating (a result of her precarious health) but also simply because of her fragile health. Her legs hardly look like they can support her, and some days the skinny things hardly can. On a good day, her coat and eyes might hold a little bit of shine, but typically they are dull and plain, and yet somehow they still manage to clearly convey whatever she might be feeling truly the windows to her heart and soul.
Magic Y/N: no