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While her body seems slender and lithe, runner's leg muscles and a sparrer's arms add a little 'something' to her contour which would otherwise seem relatively plain and flat, fitting of one so stern. The palms of her hands and the soles of her feet are rough and calloused, and bruises can be spotted here and there upon rather pale skin that has seen far more snow and mountains than sun-lit beach. The few light scars that are visible trek down her forearms and appear wholly superficial and of varying age.

Reaching an average height of about 5'7", her stature really does not scream much of a domineering personality. However, her well-sculpted hardly hued face appears naturally stuck and rigid in the same exact non-expression. Set, critical eyes that are so light blue they appear silver-grey stare out of heavily lashed lids. Dark brown hair that varies between looking almost black in dim light to shinning golden-brown in bright light, is held tightly back into a ponytail. The slightest hint of feminism goes unintentional as her collected hair falls into loose heavy ringlets at her shoulders.

A tan tunic is modified into a heavy wrap-around top with a thick black boarder, combined at the waist with a wide belly-wrap. The white half-sleeves at the shoulders and central wrap are lined by a furred trimming. Her pants are a white, tough material with heavier patches at the knees. Arms from elbow to mid-fingers are wrapped with 1" strips of cloth beneath heavy leather forearm guards that are long enough to cover the back of her hands. When not restricted by formality, her obsession with "all things sharp" may be somewhat apparent with a single high-quality belt knife at her hip, and more likely a couple more of different styles stashed secretly upon on her person.

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Nicknames: "Keys" "Key"

Keysi is an entity of seemingly emotionless flurry who always must be doing something. She becomes restless when not accomplishing something, and she can't stand to see other people wasting their time either. She's a serious, intense, overly critical and logical teen whose flat-lined, neutral expression can flare suddenly into vibrancy given either a breech of her modestly restrained temper or in a fight of fist or dagger.

She takes challenges and physical training to a whole other level, as has been seen on an often bi-daily routine of workouts within the Weyr around her shift duties. She can easily become overly focused if not obsessed with hurdles and goals that she often sets herself, and has an obviously well-taught knowledge base of combat skills of unannounced origin despite her young age.

As an apprentice of HealerCraft for almost 4 turns, she wishes to specialize in emergency and critical care. She is stationed at High Reaches Weyr under the new program to supplement a better relationship between Hall and Weyr given semi-recent events. She does, however, seem especially averse and evasive of the topic of mindhealing.

History

Keysi is of Tillek Hold birth, given a Smith-trained journeywoman mother and a father of much more questionable means who bided by the title of trader. Her father was one of many vices- from drinking and gambling to underhanded dealings that left her mother in a sticky situation when his ways were questioned by her grandparents and other non-blooded acquaintances. They stayed at the Hold for as long as the critical whisperings were tolerable, which gave Keysi until around 5 turns of age of a stable situation. From there, they would transplant themselves into whatever Hold or Hall required a Smith's works, her mother's master an overly understanding man who loved her as dearly as a sister. With Keysi always in a relatively dangerous situation just on the outskirts of her father's dealings, her mother spent her extra marks on trainings with the guards for the young girl, and always had a short bladed dagger nearby.

Once old enough, her mother urged her to settle somewhere to be safer and, being Craft-minded herself, fronted an apprenticeship in Healing for the girl who already seemed so serious and driven to complete momentous tasks. She spent three long studious turns at the HealerHall at Fort, her pressure on her peers to always do better not lending itself well to making many close friends. Now at 16 and some turns, her selection for posting sent her to the unforgiving surrounding peaks of High Reaches Weyr.

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