Mind Female: Lydia D'Norse

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<pre class="commentbubble reverse" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 16.799999237060547px; margin: 12px 116px 0px 24px; white-space: pre-wrap; word-wrap: break-word; border: 1px solid #c2c2c2; padding: 8px; min-height: 40px; color: #333333; border-top-left-radius: 5px; border-top-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-right-radius: 5px; border-bottom-left-radius: 5px; box-shadow: #cccccc -1px -1px 2px; text-align: start; width: 419px;">Name: Lydia D'Norse

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Affinity: Mind

Strength: She is a master of persuasion.

Appearance: At a height of 4'8" with a delicate frame, elfin features, and pale blemish-free skin, Lydia could easily pass for a porcelain doll. Her hair hangs in glossy silver ringlets just passed her shoulder-blades, though she usually wears it in an elegant updo. Her plump lips and wide, purple eyes give her an appearance of childish innocence, something she uses to her advantage.

Personality: Lydia has very few redeeming qualities. She's spoiled, stubborn, and self-absorbed, just to name a few traits. She expects the world to be handed to her on a silver platter, and when things don't go her way... she makes them. Lydia has very few genuine friends as most are either only on her side for the benefits, or because they're too scared to cross her. This doesn't bother her at all.

History: As the only child of two former Leaders, Lydia has always known that she's destined for greatness. Her parents helped strengthen that belief by telling her stories of her future success as a way to calm her whenever she cried as a child. When she was five years old she got a toy crown for her birthday and didn't take it off until she was fifteen. Even now she keeps it as a reminder of the greatness she's going to achieve.

Leadership Qualities:

Determination. Lydia has learned never to accept no for an answer. Things will either go her way, or she'll die to make it so. It's a good thing the losers of the Games don't survive, because she'd probably kill herself anyway.

Intimidation. What she lacks in stature and physical intimidation, she makes up for by being genuinely terrifying to go up against mentally. No one has won a stare-down against this purple-eyed devil. No one.

Token: A plastic tiara that she used to play with as a child. </pre>

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