Lore:

Lilian came from a prestige family of warrior desert bats, she had rather a hard childhood because of her tribes ways. Females were not treated as the males, who were most of them proficient warriors as well as assholes, after growing up she noticed that the only way to become someone on her tribe was to become as good as a man when it came to fighting, so her training began.
The only one who could train her was her brother, who took a while to accept such request, luckily, his brother had more brain than the other bats giving her a chance at it, first, they tried to find a nice weapon for her, knives, bows, short swords, and finally, two handed swords. Lillian had an exceptional technique when it came to using a two handed sword to give her an advantage on bigger bats, years later of hard practice she was able to swing heavier swords throwing stunning blows at any enemy she fought, dueling most young warriors of the tribe. She had archived what she always looked for, the ways of her tribe was slowly changing as she was victorious proving herself as a strong woman. But of course, there was someone who didn't believe on this, sadly, it was the tribes leader, a childish young bat who’s father had died months before making him the new leader, to prove his point he challenged Lilian to a duel which Lilian didn't hesitate to accept.

That very day the whole tribe gathered on one spot to see such an alarming dispute. Before heading to the battle, her brother recommended her to let herself lose, as he was the leader and if she won he would do as he pleased. Lillian’s pride was too high for her to listen to her brother, she wanted the glory of being the best warrior, and her feminist ideas had left her some time ago, now she felt what every man felt when they were as strong as she was. The young bad had as many years of training by his father making it a equal fight when it came to skill, the match lasted for more than five minutes when Lillian managed him to make him drop his sword by slightly cutting his hand, kicking his chest making him fall on the ground leaving him vulnerable with Lillian placing the two handed sword very close to his neck. The leader felt so humiliated that his next words were Lillian’s doom receiving the highest punishment of them all, his counselor tried to stop him but it was useless, he had decided the fate of the young bat.
The punishment was to cut her wings and the exile, but as if this wasn't enough and unfair the leader grabbed her sword when she was in the painful process of getting her wings cut giving her another mark for her to never forget cutting her right eye then placing the bracalet of remorse, which inmobilised her left thumb so she can never hold a sword again. After her wounds being attended she had to be kicked out of her own tribe, no one dared to argue at the leader’s word, it was a sad day for everyone on that tribe with Lilian making her own path nowadays seeking to redeem herself and someday get back to the glory she once had.

Secondary mission:

The bracalet was more of a bless than a curse, being forced to only use one hand instead of two she kept using two handed swords with one hand making her develop way more strenght than ever, with time she learned that she could move her thumb with a lot of pain being able to hold the sword again for deadly blows, she became so strong that the swords couldn't execute this move withouth breaking in half, hoping that one day she will find a perfect sword, she changes swords constantly.


Story written by Anapau, she doesn't have a FA acc sadly.