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[Bellatrix]

Procyon

Full Name: Procyon Canis
Aliases/Nicknames (if any): Procy, Price [by one special (and only) friend]
Title: None.
Age: Mid-20s
Sex: Female.
Skin Tone: Fair skinned
Height: 5’3 – and there will no debate, thank you very much!
Weight: ~130 lbs
Build: Slim with muscular arms- the right slightly larger
Eyes: Dark and piercing
Hair: Dark brown
Clothes Style: Lightly colored soft leather made by the finest tanner in the Midgard Realm (a gift from King Ernst, but that’s another story)
Tattoos, Piercings, Marks, Scars, etc: Large calluses encompass every knuckle of right hand, a house sigil on her right inner forearm (usually covered by bracer and unknown to most), a large healed gore mark on left flank (the one time a MVP monster almost killed her, but that’s another story)
Appearance: Has a hard look about her with soft undertones known to a privileged few
Religion: Power and strength, with slight regards to the old Rune-Midgart’s Gods
Weapons: Her hand is all she needs (and the occasional skillet)
Occupation: Mercenary of no certain allegiance (mostly to herself)
Special Abilities/Skills: Punching like a maniac mainly. Can be very discreet in crowds and dark corners when needed
Activities/Organizations: Has been known to dally in the affairs of the Light Order. Usually sticks to self, though
Interests: Trophy hunting. Owning up to her family’s name (although she is not an acknowledged member)
Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: Always trying to prove her worth at any cost
Place of Birth: Church of Mother Hestia
Now lives: Here and there. Owns an estate in Payon Forest outside Alberta, although certain few are aware of her residence
Current Relationship Status: None
Family: Father is a lord in Alberta (his identity shall remain undisclosed). Mother is pretty village girl, who rose by her wits to become an apple in the eye of a better born father

Most of Procyon’s life is unknown. She grew up in Prontera studying as a lowly acolyte. She knew her mother from rare letters and even rarer visits. She grew up thinking her father had perished in the Arunfelz Wars. When she came of age she began to study the ways of monk at the St. Capitolina Abbey. She left her home after a brief time to explore the world, and to make something of herself. It was then she learned the true origins of her life.

Connections:

Cat McWren: The two have shared many excursions. The one most note-worthy is The Price Wars of Alberta. If Procyon did have any friends, Cat would be considered her truest friend.