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Colours: silver and white/black. Even before coming to Terre Solitaire, her presence was known-- or, at least thought of. An innocent manner; heavy curling black tresses, characterizing an unknown burden; large, black-lashed emerald eyes, deep as such eyes ought to be. She first appeared wandering, a homeless waif on a self-imposed exile from her homeland. Upon reaching Terre Solitaire, she discovered a sort of existance, which was almost a twilight compared to her former life, though by this time she had forgotten nearly all of what was before. Those who speak with the Mistress of the Hidden Citadel find the understanding and keen intelligence of one who appears inherently sovereign. Justice is Lady Liana's virtue, and her power lies within it. |