Kilby

Kilby has wide, brown optics. She has a cutesy button nose. But many scars are also on her face. She has one across her nose, one across her left eye(which was thankfully saved by her closing her eye when attacked), one on her left cheek. She also has a couple on her forehead... Her eyebrows are frequently-plucked, and are shapely. Her lips are on the thin side, and are a pale pink in color. They are often chapped. Her hair is mauve, and smoothly goes down to her shoulders.

Kilby's a tiny young lady. Her body is petite and easily-breakable. She has definite curves to her build, but overall lacks total physical strength. She's adaptable, flexible and nimble. Her hands are small, abet slightly roughened from handling knots and ropes and campfires. Her skin is usually quite tanned. She does have a few scars on her left shoulderblade, as well as some on her legs. She has absolutely no tattoos.

Kilby can be seen wearing dark, purple, black robes. They have a decently 'Plegian' look to them. The threads and embroidery are a brilliant gold in color. Yet, her entire ensemble lacks any distinct sign of her being Grimleal. If one looks closely, the sign of the Grimleal is nowhere to be found. She tore all remnants of Grima away from whatever clothing she had when she fled the country. She'll often have her face hooded as well, so she is unseen. What she doesn't wear are gloves.

Kilby's nervousness and lack of trust in others stems from the assorted incidents within her past. She has little care for who you are, if you're new to her, you make her nervous. She tends to cling to others that she feels safe around when meeting new people, and can unconsciously begin to hide behind them or grip their sleeve. She tries not to, but at times she can tremble whenever she's nervous. However, she can be quick to see if someone is trustworthy or not. If she sees a single sign that someone is untrustworthy, then she'll immediately steer clear of them. She's definitely more intuitive than others give her credit for. Intelligence is one of her strongest points. Making what she's done right is one of the most important things to her. Her daily apologies are immense, and she can tend to apologize on instinct as a coping mechanism. She's easily-panicked. Being fearful of everything and anything keeps her more alert, which is her excuse for not accepting help.

She is very humble and modest. She doesn't brag and there isn't any arrogance in her. She doesn't have much self-confidence, and often tries to avoid those who are rather unpleasant or arrogant, as she fears being targeted by them. In combat, she is not nearly as anxious or self-conscious. She merely focuses on keeping her allies safe. Often, she doesn't take proper credit for anything that she does or gives. Ill-behavior is in her nature, and she can tend to spit venom at others, before rapidly apologizing... No matter how easily-panicked she is, she's mostly open to new activities and pass times. She thoroughly interested in trying new things out. Except clothing. She does not like to divert from her set fashions. Standing her ground is something she's very capable of, and she's also quick to help others. Those who gang up on others earn her hate. She will often stand up to others who are bullying one victim.

Her fuse is short. She gets frustrated easily, especially when searching for objects that she's misplaced. Losing her temper is common, but she'll mostly always apologize whether she was in the right or wrong. She hates it whenever she winds up snapping at a friend or an ally, and will apologize numerous times after the incident 's very socially introverted, and won't usually speak unless spoken to, or if she's irritated incessantly by comments someone is making around her. She will never preach about something that she doesn't understand. Speaking out if she doesn't know the correct facts can go very badly for her, thus she doesn't speak on topics she knows little to nothing about. Mindless preachers irritate her, as do missionaries that go door-to-door. She does not feel bad about slamming the door in the face of someone who is attempting to sell her something.

She does not spend money prudently. Overspending can lead to her having an empty wallet. Pretty things easily sway her into buying them, unless she's dealing with an obnoxious seller. Obnoxious sellers do make her rather frustrated, and she hates being followed around when shopping. Claustrophobia can get in the way of going to marketplaces, however, so, it all balances out in the end, anyways. She feels tense and unsafe around so many strangers, and only goes to crowded marketplaces as long as she has someone else with her. She doesn't like traveling in huge groups, either, as she can tend to get overwhelmed that way as well. She's prone to being a doormat if you're nice enough to her. If she trusts you enough, she's easily stepped all over. Being taken advantage of is something she doesn't mind as long as she holds you in a high enough esteem. She is extremely loyal to her friends and allies.

LIKES: Romance novels, rainy days, mildly-flavored food, chocolate, fine bread, fine wine
DISLIKES: Sci-fi novels, horror stories, thieves, spicy flavors, sexism, her introverted attitude, extreme weather, when her hands get cold
DREAMS: Revenge. She goes to whatever length possible to see to it that her goal is reached. Her main goal is vengeance against the Grimleal, however, it would be simply splendid to find exactly those soldiers who killed her parents and punish them. She's just about obsessed with claiming the lives of as many Plegians as possible, and she'll take any change to be a thorn in their side.
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Kilby wasn't born in a stable environment. Her parents were fleeing the country of Plegia during the first war waged from Ylisse. There was never much food or resources to go around, but no exact group was chasing them. She managed to get to age six without taking part in or seeing any nasty violence. Yet, Ylissean soldiers could have still attacked them, as they wore Plegian robes. She was a very introverted child due to not having a lot of experience with playmates, and was selectively mute for a period of time. All her parents mostly worried about was getting her out of the country and to a better life, which was something that she would remember and continuously appreciate, even after their deaths.

Their journey failed, and Kilby's parents were executed by ruthless Plegian officers who had listened to their case and deemed her parents to be 'cowards'. Said officers did nothing but severely scar her face and rip some of the Grimleal symbols off of her attire, telling her that she wasn't 'worthy' of them. There was no mercy for her. It was something that she'd never completely be able to wipe from her mind. However, she did make it to Ylisse upon the back of her mother's black pegasus. Her parents' sacrifices would be the driving force behind her, as well as the motivation to achieve revenge against Plegia and all of its evils.

She was forced to learn how to cling on for life, and eventually ride a pegasus without a saddle. Eventually, she landed within the boundaries of Southtown, before fainting. Her mother's faithful pegasus, Amherst, carried her to Southtown, where she was taken in to by family with a couple of elderly mages, who eventually taught her how to successfully use Tomes after she became a Dark Flier. Lances and horseback/pegasusback riding were what she needed to learn on her own, but she was fairly efficient with low-ranked lances.

Afterwards, she began to serve as a kind of protector for Southtown. She was educated by the elderly mages, and became adept at reading. She removed all remnants of Grimlwal worship off of her wardrobe and took to worshiping Naga instead. Yet, the darkened robes, still Plegian-styled, were something she clung onto. She often bought most of her clothing from travelling merchants. Any bandits that would come near the town would be swiftly dealt with... She was never hesitant to fight for the people who had generously taken her in and taught her. As a result, she became viewed by the people of the town as a protector, if not a strange one. But they eventually began increasing in number, but not in strength. Thus, that's how the Shepherds were sent to Southtown...


MOTHER: Deceased

FATHER: Deceased

LOVER(S): Hoping for Frederick

CHILD(REN): To be created

Class: Dark Flier 
Weapon: Nosferatu
Weapon Rank: B
Skills: Galeforce, Relief, Rally Movement, Shadowgift