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===A Quick Introduction===
 
===A Quick Introduction===
 
Good day and Good Morrow, I am Lyra Oaksong. I am a bard by trade, and apprenticed artificer learning the art of garb and illumination. I love nothing more than a good story to tell or listen to by a fire with a friend.
 
Good day and Good Morrow, I am Lyra Oaksong. I am a bard by trade, and apprenticed artificer learning the art of garb and illumination. I love nothing more than a good story to tell or listen to by a fire with a friend.
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===Artificer Skills===
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Garb making Skills
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*Rectangular Construction
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*Embroidery
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*Caplets
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Barding
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*Lyre
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*Ocarina
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*Tambourine
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*Drums
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*Singing
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Artistic Skills
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*Illumination
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*Painting (Watercolor, Acrylic)
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*Illustration (Inks, Colored Pencils, Graphite)
  
 
===Hobbit hole===
 
===Hobbit hole===
 
Lyra's Hobbit hole is built in the base of an old oak tree, a great green round door poking out from the roots. The door opens to a hobbit hole that winds its way through the forest hill, always with space for a friend to come, a warm cup of something waiting on the mantle. A garden of herbs, onions and 'taters lines the left side of the path to her door from the fence, a flag of Green and Black hanging from a low hanging branch. Outside her fenced Garden is a small box always filled with some sort of good food with a sign written in several languages:
 
Lyra's Hobbit hole is built in the base of an old oak tree, a great green round door poking out from the roots. The door opens to a hobbit hole that winds its way through the forest hill, always with space for a friend to come, a warm cup of something waiting on the mantle. A garden of herbs, onions and 'taters lines the left side of the path to her door from the fence, a flag of Green and Black hanging from a low hanging branch. Outside her fenced Garden is a small box always filled with some sort of good food with a sign written in several languages:
 
"Take your fill, as a gift from me, keep this hobbit around if you desire more"
 
"Take your fill, as a gift from me, keep this hobbit around if you desire more"
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But be diligent as you enter the boundaries of this home, for in a land of monsters one must be prepared, and an artificer is not one to leave herself without a line of defense. be careful where you step... and the occasional lizard who have made habit of basking upon a stone heated by Oaksong's hearth.
  
 
===The Scores of A Bard===
 
===The Scores of A Bard===

Revision as of 20:28, 1 April 2024

Lyra at Prelude 2023.

Name: Lyra Oaksong

Pronouns: She/Her

Realm: Tir Asleen

Unit: None

Race: Hobbit

Fighting Since: 2022

Apprenticed to: Alyori Ivesra

Contents

Events Attended

A Quick Introduction

Good day and Good Morrow, I am Lyra Oaksong. I am a bard by trade, and apprenticed artificer learning the art of garb and illumination. I love nothing more than a good story to tell or listen to by a fire with a friend.

Artificer Skills

Garb making Skills

  • Rectangular Construction
  • Embroidery
  • Caplets

Barding

  • Lyre
  • Ocarina
  • Tambourine
  • Drums
  • Singing

Artistic Skills

  • Illumination
  • Painting (Watercolor, Acrylic)
  • Illustration (Inks, Colored Pencils, Graphite)

Hobbit hole

Lyra's Hobbit hole is built in the base of an old oak tree, a great green round door poking out from the roots. The door opens to a hobbit hole that winds its way through the forest hill, always with space for a friend to come, a warm cup of something waiting on the mantle. A garden of herbs, onions and 'taters lines the left side of the path to her door from the fence, a flag of Green and Black hanging from a low hanging branch. Outside her fenced Garden is a small box always filled with some sort of good food with a sign written in several languages: "Take your fill, as a gift from me, keep this hobbit around if you desire more"

But be diligent as you enter the boundaries of this home, for in a land of monsters one must be prepared, and an artificer is not one to leave herself without a line of defense. be careful where you step... and the occasional lizard who have made habit of basking upon a stone heated by Oaksong's hearth.

The Scores of A Bard

The Storied Tales and Encounters of One Lyra Oaksong on her Journeys

Personal tools
For Fighters
For Craftsman
Leadership