Birth Name: Lydia Harlow
Used Name: Lydia
Nicknames: Harlow, Sergeant Harlow, Sergeant, Grease Monkey, Lydy
Age: 26
Birth Date: Sept 11
Sex: Female
Marital Status: Single
Occupation: Ex-soldier/Mechanic
Birth place: Astrum Noir
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Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair Color: Firey Red
Hair: Very long, falls lower back. Thick, wavy.
Eye Color: Light blue, Ocean.
Skin Tone: Pale, light colored.
Body type: Toned, well in shape. Athletic.
Voice:
------Personality-
Very strong minded, very determined. Well disciplined, once an idea is in place it gets done. Outspoken, and very honest.
------Features-
Tattoos:
-Small skull on right shoulder
-Air Corp insignia on left arm
-Torn flesh revealing dog tags on left side of chest over heart.
Scar Tissue:
-Healed bullet wounds right side near ribs.
------Weaponary-
Weapons: Two identical hand guns, both upgraded/built by Lydia. Thick bladed battle knife, which stays strapped to her right thigh.
Attire:
Headware-
-Gold/Blue sash tied to her forehead
-Huge gold hooped earrings.
Upper body-
-Goldish/tan leather corset
-Leather long sleeved jacket which stops at the end seam of her corset
-Tattered cloak (sometimes she has the cloak attached, usually when traveling)
-Holsters for her guns on her lower back.
-Fingerless gloves.
Lower body-
-Brown shorts, cut real short.
-Ammunitions belt, with pouches on the rear.
-Sheathe for battle knife on her thigh.
-Thigh high blue and gold striped stockings, held up with garters.
-Knee high brown leather heeled boots.
-----Abilities-
-----History-
Almost ten years ago a war had broken loose, taking the lives of many people. Unfortunately Lydia witnessed her home town being stormed through by enemy soldiers, buildings burning to the ground. The towns people were not even spared, many had burned while sleeping. Others tried to fight their way out of the mess, but only to be massacred by the scum who thought it right to execute them. Lydia then was only seventeen, and witnessed her home being broken in to. Her father was led from the house with her mother following close by with her baby brother in arms, tears rolled down her cheeks carressing her brother. That night Lydia had snuck out of the house, venturing out of town to a near by farm where her crush lived at the time. After spending most of the night with Treyton, she heard soldiers marching near by. Something about it triggered worry in her, and she ran from the farm house to the town. Staying hidden from those on patrol around the area, she watched everything burn. Bodies were everywhere, women and children screamed and cried. Then it came down to her family, watching them be marched from their home. Her father was a general in the revival army home on leave, and now they were going to execute him and his family. Lydia fought to keep herself from running to them, as she watched the soldiers raise their weapons and shoot down her family. Running from her home, she kept running till she made it to the capital. Where she dedicated her life to being a soldier, to follow in her fathers steps for revenge.
After that night in her home, Lydia found herself progressing through the ranks of the Air corp. Her discipline had grown real strong, while she dedicated herself to learning all she could about war. Becoming a mechanic in the Air Corp; she helped fix their planes, air ships, while building new weapons and upgrading the current ones. She became a great asset to the Flight she was part of, earning much respect from the Officers that commanded her. Top of most her classes she took from when she wasn't in battle, she also became an expert in self-aid buddy care. Saving some of those in battle she could, she cross trained in the medical field as well. Combat medic when needed; and mechanic, she was definitely well trained in her own eyes. After the war was won by her people, she found herself retired. Traveling the world, and doing odd jobs for those who hired her. Having never lost her skills, she continues to build and fix things....
-----Aquiantances-
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