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    Black, dreadlocks almost fully covers a craggy, gloomy face. Sparkling brown eyes, set high within their sockets, watch cheerfully over the mines they've have been seperated from for so long. Fair skin alluringly compliments her eyes and mouth and and leaves a gracious memory of her fortunate destiny. The is the face of Elyse Falcon, a true pioneer among humans. She stands seductively among others, despite her fragile frame. There's something misleading about her, perhaps it's her sensitivity or perhaps it's simply a feeling of regret. But nonetheless, people tend to flock towards her, while wanting to fight along her side in battle

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