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Luto Zils
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| Nickname | Luto Unblended |
| Template | Mourner |
| Description | Partycule Mourner! (unblended screenname edition) Traumatically lost her parents at a young age - glommed onto Zan and Vakt after a spending a few years as a wandering waif. She's a bit younger than the others, but for various reasons she feels like her job is to make sure none of them get hurt (or worse), even if she has to. (Zan and Vakt both worry about this, but even for them it's hard to get Luto to talk or think about it seriously). Luto is hyperfocused and elegant in battle, for all that she can be a bit of a disaster outside of it. Will (and has) stepped in front of a dragon's bite for her family; on a good day, she'll parry it and stab it through the eye for daring to fuck with them. On a bad day, well... Screenname is from Like Chimeras, by Joel Baylis: Brave young heart But you look much older All this fur but you feel much colder Time to waste and space to flourish in Sitting back while the waves come flooding in Let me out Let me in Brand new scales for your perfect skin Dipped in deep porcelain Wide awake just as you fall asleep |