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General Information
Name: Jaimee of Ylisse
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Father: Gaius of Ylisse
Mother: Lissa of Ylisse
Sibling: Owain of Ylisse
Height: 5'7
Weight: 135 lbs.
Species: Human
Ethnicity: Ylissean
Race: White
Class: Thief

Physical Information
Hair: Fiery red, cut choppily. Decorates it with beads to remind her of fallen Ylissean soldiers and a kerchief to keep her bangs back, although it always fails.
Eyes: Emerald green
Skin: Pale
Brand of the Exalt: Located on her collarbone
Normal Clothing: Short-sleeved shirt with a split color of brown on the top and light brown on the bottom. Wears a brown belt that holds a few of her tools and a kerchief along with various trinkets she will need. Also wears a strap along her chest to hold pouches and knives, as well. Her father's cloak never leaves her person, as it is her last piece of him. Pants are black, also with straps for pouches. Wears normal boots, and leather armor along her right thigh. Metal armor is worn on her left shoulder.
Personality: Jaimee is a very optimistic and cheeky girl. Just like her father, she generally remains calm and collected, and has an eye for picking a few pockets her and there. She is also noted to be a kind and reliable person, since she knew what it was like to feel pain and suffer the way she did when her father was executed. She looks out for the other children in the camp, as she comforts them when their upset and always offers her services. Because of her father's hanging, however, she has mild separation anxiety with him, as she can't bear to lose him again. Her kindness also causes her to be taken advantage of quite a lot, and she also does not think of herself too highly. The fact that she can easily sympathize with others also causes her to take the blame in some situations and think a lot of what happens is her fault. Her loyalty, humility, and kindness serve as both her greatest gifts and greatest flaws. Oh, yeah, and she loves explosives and is quite the kleptomaniac.

Personal Interests
Hobbies: Tinkering, stealing, picking locks, picking pockets, doing acrobatics, looking for salty foods, eating salty foods, looking for her father
Likes: Salt, working with tools and metals, forging armor, her father, finding out how things work, free stuff
Dislikes: Diseases, pain, suffering, sour foods, getting caught while looting stuff
Phobias: Agliophobia (fear of pain), Necrophobia (fear of death), Claustrophobia (fear of tight spaces), Autophobia (fear of being alone), Lyssophobia (fear of going insane), Nosophobia (fear of contracting a disease), Trypanophobia (fear of needles)
Disorders: Kleptomania, Drinking problem (Headcanon: You have to be eighteen to drink in Ylisse. Jaimee steals rum and smuggles it, hiding it in a simple canteen.)

"Wherever you are, Daddy, just sit still. I'm coming for you, so maybe we can make up for the lost time we had."


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Favourite Visual Artist
Yusuke Kozaki
Favourite TV Shows
Fire Emblem: Mystery of the Emblem OVA
Favourite Games
Fire Emblem: Awakening
Favourite Gaming Platform
3DS
The sky was the color of dark ashes as the rain splattered down on the cobblestone road below Jaimee and her mother. The redhead girl fearfully clung to her mother's back, not scared of the thunderclouds that were above, but instead the fact that her father was the subject of rescue. She looked to her right, seeing Uncle Chrom riding a horse in the front, leading the army of Ylissean soldiers. She was one of the only few children there, as some where home with sitters, and a small amount were with their parents. She counted Noire, Tharja's daughter, herself, her older brother, Owain, and Yarne, Panne's son. The town was empty, all of the res
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