Lemme Pineme – for RP purposes. (´・ω・`)

Name: Lemme Pineme
Race: Mithra
Gender: Female
Nation: San d’Oria
Age: 20
Height: 5′7-5′8
Weight: 135
Hair Color: Orange
Eye Color: Brown
Build: Slightly lean/lanky, decently muscled.
Current Occupation: Currently a Samurai, with some part-time Dark Knight thrown in. Aiming to master all jobs and weapons.

History: Lemme was raised in surroundings that much resembled Yhoator Jungle’s Norg. The clan in-which she lived was one of strength. They were all very combat-oriented.. and, as expected, she was raised to be a fighter. Her upbringing was a rather tumultuous one, her parents constantly at odds with one-another. Her father, who only went by Master Pascale, raised her sister, Zan Pineme, and she herself was raised by her mother, Mup Pineme. Constantly the parents fought over which child was trained better, and Lemme found herself constantly passed about to one trainer or another.

Her only solace was her nanny, a sturdy, middle-aged Elvaan woman who emigrated over from Tavnazia. Her name was Tibouchina. Tibouchina loved Lemme as her own child, teaching her as best as she knew, believing that a strong mind would back a strong body better than just shallow thought and reckless decisions. Lemme learned to read anything she was given, from simple texts to vast volumes, though this activity was not promoted by her family. She learned all she could, and the dual-upbringing left her quite confused. She was always the quiet type, but when she finally left her home at the age of seventeen, she became more and more withdrawn, slow to trust, but capable of loyalty rivaling that of the San d’Orian Elvaan.

Traveling Windurst, though, she met a rather strange Mithra who only gave the name Bestial to anyone that asked. The girl was a Summoner, deeply in love with her school of magic, and almost as loving of Lemme’s brawn. Lemme followed the Summoner everywhere, as naive as she was strong. She didn’t seem to grasp why Bestial couldn’t look her in the face when she spoke words of affection, why the Mithra always seemed to smirk at her after a few moments of intimacy, and two years later, Bestial left as quickly as she came, on a Pilgrimage she claimed Lemme could not attend, and the young Samurai was left alone. She wandered on for a year after that, honing her skills, and remaining heavily withdrawn.

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