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Toska Lustertail
(she/her)
Proprietary Setting: Guild Wars 2
¶ In Short
Flame Legion Charr Elementalist ~ 23 ~ 8'6 (2.59m)🍑
Athletic and strong, very feminine in her features.
Snappy, cheeky but generally super friendly and eager to talk, meet new people and learn new things. Mindful of her appearance.
Very proud Flame legion girl. Keenly aware of what happened in Flame not long ago, but still has immense pride in her heritage and how far they've come.
¶ Details
·— Species | Faction —· Flame Legion Charr
·— Profession | Class —· Flame Weaver Elementalist, Legionnaire
·— Birthplace | Home —· Northern Ascalon, Flame Legion Territory
·— Age | Height | Weight —· 23 years old, 8'6 (2.59m), 443 lbs (201 kg)
·— Physiognomy | Shape —· Athletic, strong, feminine
·— Romantic Attraction | Sexuality —· Biromantic bisexual
·— Pronouns | Gender Expression —· she/her, woman
¶ Description
Toska was youthful and striking in her appearance, athletic and strong in her build and very much feminine and graceful in her bearing. Her chiseled form was coated in a soft orange pelt with bright highlights, her delightfully sweet face was punctuated by sharp pink eyes and an eager friendly smile. Like a manifestation of fire herself, there seemed to be a subtle unspoken danger behind the warm and comforting but fiercely snappy and proud personality.
Not without her scars, as much physical as there were emotional, this young woman's personality was forged in the fiercest flames known to charr. To say she wielded power and respect would be underselling her sheer strength of will and determination as much as her combat prowess. Toska was as dangerous as she was loving and kind.
A little on the standoffish side and absolutely fearless, Toska could very much hold her ground against just about anyone. Despite that unabashedly fiery temper, she was cunning enough to know how to pick her fights, a skill any Flame-girl learned early on. What most non-flames found to be the most unusual aspect of her personality was her unwaivering pride in her heritage and Legion.
¶ At a Glance
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| Girlboss | Crafty | Trickster | Kind | Proud |
| Unspoken danger hid behind the comforting kindness, she could rain fury if someone overstepped their bounds. | Quick to come up with unique solutions to problems. | Definitely a fan of little pranks, sarcastic remarks and practical jokes. All in good fun! | Always ready to sit down and listen, she's ever a source of soft hugs and pleasant smiles. | Flame or not, she was fiercely proud of her heritage and Legion! This can often be seen in her garb as well. |
¶ Hooks
- as a part of Efram Greetsglory's faction of Flame anyone who has association with them would likely know of her
- part of her work is High Legions integrations, diplomats and politically active charr may know her
- she does her best to help her fellow Flames get adjusted to the new life, she's in ways a councillor and if you are Flame it's possible she's been the one to lend an ear or four
¶ History
- Became a Legionnaire in Efram's faction of Flame during the transitionary period.
- Started as a councillor for her fellow Flame, a job she is very proud of and continues putting focus on, even if her current official role is High Legion integrations.
¶ Notes
Toska's pride in her Flame Legion heritage doesn't mean she is not keenly aware of its history and the chilling crimes they were involved in. What she is proud of is the continued survival of the subjugated and marginalized parts of their rich culture against all odds. What she is proud of is them stepping out of the mould given by Gaheron and carving their own path towards a brighter future.
"Why is it you people are so quick to think we couldn't possibly have lives because of our status and situation? Being marginalized doesn't mean we couldn't experience life to the fullest of our abilities, it means we did in spite of it all. We didn't just survive, we adapted and we flourished. If only you knew."
"To assume all that Flame ever was is nothing more than violent rapists and murderers is to disrespect all of us who lived under their oppressive regime. It means spitting in the faces of those who sacrificed everything to keep us safe before the burning rage of a false god."