Tisikleos "Kleo" Miles

• Name: Tisikleos Lyssa Miles
• Species: Human
• Age: 25
• Height: 5'5"
• Weight: 135 lb
• Hair: Blonde
• Eyes: Cerulean
• Skin: Pale Olive

• Occupation: Pirate
• Place of Birth: Elbion
• Affiliation: Aedan Miles
• Home: Between the breeze and the sea
• Aliases: Kleo, Lyssa Fortuna, 'The Fury', That Witch What Stabbed Me, Tisi (To the one person in the world who can call her that without getting their throat slit)

Smaller of frame, Tisikleos is no powerhouse of physical strength, but a wily and rapid-foot. Blonde hair and blue eyes combine with a sleek frame, which if she were honest, carried a bit too much padding in the back and front ends. When she smiles, she could be accused of being pretty.

Trained her entire life in the arcane, Tisikleos has a significant amount of book-knowledge to lean on. Certain powers of clairvoyance and floramancy grew with her years, yet only in the first decade of her training at the College, even a Maester's daughter still has a lot to learn.

Quick with a blade, and quiet by nature, Tisikleos has little knowledge of life outside her small sphere, even as she steps out in the wider world.
Clairvoyance
Floromancy
Astronomy (applied knowledge)

Kleo is as distrustful and stern as a female pirate, raised solely by the menfolk. Shrewd of mind, and educated in Elbion through a selection of 'charity cases', Kleo never forgot the privilege 'granted to her' by her 'betters'. They haunt her, and thus any who see the Fury smile are either in an exclusive club, or are about to die.

While Kleo does have a soft side, it is hidden under layers of protection and silences.

The day she met the pirate, Tisikleos' life swerved on another course. Tisikleos was born in Elbion, to a Maester of the College of Elbion and his unknown lover. The mystery of her mother's life, potential death and identity was as controlled as her upbringing.

Hidden, like the child in the College, where no children were usually allowed. By sixteen, Tisikleos set to joining the College by her father's order. He was a hard, but loving master. He would broker no dissension, and his daughter would study and give herself to the pursuit of Arcane knowledge. She became adept at sneaking out, in bits and batches.

She received entry after a whirlwind enrolment and test, her mind opening to many things she'd previously read of only in secret, while her father whispered in her ear. The girl. His Tisikleos would be a Maester of certain aptitude. She would stay in the protective hem of the College of Elbion, her best and only bulwark.

Then one day, after she escaped the College under the guise of visiting Grandpa Izzy's bookshoppe, Tisilkeos was swept away on an impromptu adventure with the sell-scythe and wanderer Aedan Miles. He called it a 'job gone awry'. She called it 'the first throat she slit'. All in, the one supposed to be dead was so. Invigorating and sating the curiosity of a life confined, Tisikleos fell madly in love with the sea, with adventure and after a fair passage of time, with Aedan.

Tisikleos holds her birth-family name as secret as her father kept her mother's identity. She is only Tisikleos Miles, known as Kleos or the Fury to those who cross them.

What astounding love is this, that one would race away from a life of plenty for a strange and wandering scythe.

• Catching Up: Aedan & Tisikleos on board a new ship.