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Name: Cecilia van de Wachttoren
Class: Skymaiden (Pegasus Rider)
Character Specific Skill: Wrath
Affinity: Light
Personal Fault: Tactical Blunder: When adjacent to 3 or more Enemies, -10 Hit and Evasion.
Personal Skill: Fireheart: When attacking, +10 Crt.
Personal Skill: Hand of Justice: When fighting vs Bandits and their Promotions, +2 DMG.
//Personal Skill: Like a Hurricane: When unable to counter, +15 Evasion. 
 
Preferred Stats: STR, SPD
 
Weapon profs: Piercing (C), Lances (D)
 
Level: 3 (0/100)
Total Level: 3
 
Progression spent: 360%
 
HP: 18 (60%)
STR: 4 (60%)
MAG: 0 (20%)
SKL: 4 (50%)
LCK: 3 (50%)
DEF: 2 (30%)
RES: 5 (40%)
SPD: 6 (50%)
 
CON: 7 (-)
AID: 6 {-)
MOV: 5 (-)

Trainee lvl2: +STR, +SKL, +LCK, +SPD
Trainee lvl3: +LCK, +SPD

Current stats:

HP: 18 (60%)
STR: 5 (60%)
MAG: 0 (20%)
SKL: 5 (50%)
LCK: 5 (50%)
DEF: 2 (30%)
RES: 5 (40%)
SPD: 8 (50%)
 
CON: 7 (-)
AID: 6 {-)
MOV: 5 (-)

Inventory:
Name            Type () RNG MT WT CR Hit QL
Quality Lance   Thru (E) 1  8  7  5  80  45/50 [E]
Vulnerary (2)
Concoction (3)

Battle Stats (Quality Lance):
AT: 13
Hit: 92
AS: 8
Eva: 21
Crt: 7
DG: 5

Bio:

Cecilia van de Wachttoren is a feisty girl, who likes to gossip just as much as she likes to hunt down enemies of justice! Graceful in the court, outside she travels on her pegasus, not minding mud and smell of grass, although she can still be graceful when wearing flowery dresses during important household ceremonies.

Unless Cecilia marries a fellow nobleman, gives birth to his children and outlives her husband, she will not inherit any riches or estates, due to Tatalian primogeniture laws. For her father, its a minor political headache, because there are few suitors who can outdo her energy and tolerate her un-maiden-like behavior. For Cecilia, it is a near-guarantee of her freedom and ability to deliver justice at the point-of-her-lance to any and all wrongdoers. She also has a penchant for forming all sort of weird relationships, especially with children, elderly and common soldiers.

Equally brash and fiery is her brother Gunther, five years older and a commander of the border garrison at Kraaien, few days away from Wachttoren's family estate. He, however, has been tempered by experience and realization that some things cannot be done with fists and shouting. Cecilia, perhaps, will learn that one day as well.