Lyra
From BelegarthWiki
LyraTheBard (Talk | contribs) |
LyraTheBard (Talk | contribs) |
||
| Line 13: | Line 13: | ||
'''Apprenticed to''': Alyori Ivesra<br> | '''Apprenticed to''': Alyori Ivesra<br> | ||
| + | |||
| + | '''Retainer to''': [[Hob]] | ||
===Events Attended=== | ===Events Attended=== | ||
| Line 18: | Line 20: | ||
*[[Monster Mash VI]] | *[[Monster Mash VI]] | ||
*[[Oktoberfest 2023]] | *[[Oktoberfest 2023]] | ||
| + | *[[Wolfpack Opener 2024]] | ||
===A Quick Introduction=== | ===A Quick Introduction=== | ||
Latest revision as of 20:30, 1 April 2024
Name: Lyra Oaksong
Pronouns: She/Her
Realm: Tir Asleen
Unit: None
Race: Hobbit
Fighting Since: 2022
Apprenticed to: Alyori Ivesra
Retainer to: Hob
Contents |
[edit] Events Attended
[edit] 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.
[edit] 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)
[edit] 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.
[edit] The Scores of A Bard
The Storied Tales and Encounters of One Lyra Oaksong on her Journeys
