Lillian Oath

Nickname(s):	Lilly
Race: 	Full Blood Human
Class: 	Combat Rogue
 	
Height: 	5'5"
Weight: 	116 lb.
Age: 	17 years old
Hair Color: 	Dirty Blonde
Eye Color: 	Blue
 	
Birthplace: 	Redridge
Residence: 	None
Guilds: 	None
 	
Likes: 	Dusk, Sharpening, and Oral Storytelling
Dislikes: 	Narcissists, Orcs, and bugs
Alignment: 	Chaotic Neutral
==L​illian Oath, the Obnoxious==
Lillian Rebecca Oath was born on a beautiful midsummer's day in the forests of Redridge, to a fairly recently widowed mother. Teetering on her thirties, the woman known to the locals as 'Fallan' Oath had been bearing her newly born for a while now, and went through many many lengths to keep her under healthy conditions, even with the pushing of the loose orcs. They Oath farmstead had been claimed and pillaged by the Orc savages, and left both Lilly and 'Fallan' without company. In the ambush of their home, Lilly's father had taken to the swords in defending his only place of sanctuary from the loose clans of Blackrock. As a former militia man, his fight was valiant, and enabled his wife to escape with little Lilly. Howls of pain and grunts carried far and wide, her trauma becoming unbearable as she reluctantly pushed the new life into onto a torn piece of her nightgown, bloodied and crying out. The process took many minutes, working at her own set pace as sweat surfaced from her pores, and her skin took a bright red hue. Stressed, and under severe pressure for getting her one and only reason to live out of her body, she continued to push on.. By some wave of the Light, Lilly was finally born. With the aid of few patrolling militiamen whom 'Fallan' had been familiar with, she was given brought into the care of Elijah Oath, the brother of Fallan and uncle of beloved Lilly. The younger brother of Lilly's father, Elijah gave refuge to the widow and her newborn child, feeding and sheltered both in their most gravest of times.
So then, time passed, and as years ticked on, Fallan had eventually passed.. Far too young for Lilly to remember, but as she's told- the plague had its way with her, and took her life only weeks after Lillian had been birthed. Now residing in the tender, open armed care of her uncle, Lilly was given many privileges. One of them being her adjacent residency to Lakeshire, which gave the toddler opportunities to play and interact with the rest of the residents on grounds. Often visiting with her uncle, she began to grow at a fairly normal pace, consistently receiving lessons and virtues from her elder in the ways of life and beyond. Investing many a trusts in the young girl, she was allowed free stalking in the town, and this easily could have been the worst mistake Elijah may have made.. As if a pioneer, Lilly began replacing the common act of purchasing items and invented the act of stealing. It was a whole new rush to her, adrenaline pumping sensation of thievery.. and so the monster was born.
((Heavy WIP))
Category:Alliance
Category:Human