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    Faolan, Karaleigh (Shift)



    Birth Name:Karaleigh(Care-Uh-Lee) Faolan
    Used Name: Kara, Leigh, Kar.
    Alias (es):
    Age: 21
    Date of Birth: Feburary 2nd
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    Occupation:
    Alignment: unknown
    Marital Status: Single
    Birthplace: Terrenus

    V i t a l s

    Height: 5’ 8”
    Weight: 135 Lb
    Hair Color: red
    Hair: Long and soft
    Eye Color: Blue
    Handed: left
    Skin Tone: tanned peach color
    Physical Condition: good
    Voice: soft sweet almost innocent

    History:

    She had grown up the youngest child of two moderately wealthy parents, pampered and spoiled slightly. What her parents did she did not know, nor did she care to know. She was blissfully unaware of what her parents and older brothers did for a living but it kept her in style. She grew up doted on and when the time came for her to work she picked something that confused her family.

    She went into herb lore, becoming a healer of sorts not a doctor with science and other things like that but an herbalist. She learned of the different plants and what they could do for the human body. She traveled a fair bit learning of herbs from the other lands and gathering them to study and using in the natural healing of other.


    It was on such a trip that a storm hit the ship she was traveling on and it went down. She survived barely and washed ashore of a place she had never heard of. She was half dead, massive wounds to her body; she looked as though she would not live much longer.
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