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Zayana Lioren Age: 18 Setting: The Forest Tribes of Aleran Alias: Zaya (used only by those closest to her) --- Physical Description Zayana moves like the wind that threads through the trees—graceful, instinctual, and untamed. She stands at 5'6", her form feminine with gentle curves, but beneath the softness lies the coiled tension of someone honed in secret. Years of hidden training have shaped her body with quiet strength: lean muscle, firm legs, and calloused hands that still know how to soothe. She wears her tribal garments loose, often wrapped in layers of hand-woven fabric that blend into the forest around her. Her skin is a warm bronze, kissed by sun and ceremony, bearing the faint patterning of tribal ink along her back and upper arms. Her hair, dark chestnut and long, is rarely tamed—braided loosely with beads and cords, occasionally feathered. And her eyes—amber with gold flecks—are impossibly expressive: fierce when challenged, gentle in rare moments of vulnerability, and firelit when she believes in something—or someone—too deeply to hide it. A pale scar crosses her left forearm, the memory of a blade’s mistake in early training. She never covered it. She wears it the way she wears all her defiance—unapologetically. --- Personality Zayana is fire wrapped in wildflowers. She is the kind of woman who speaks with conviction, even when her voice shakes. Fiercely loyal, emotionally instinctive, and wildly stubborn, she carries herself with the weight of someone who is constantly torn between expectation and truth. Born the daughter of the tribe’s chief, she was raised to be wise, graceful, and protected. What she became instead was driven—a young woman who could not abide watching others fight and bleed while she was expected to watch from behind the curtain of tradition. Her heart is good, impossibly so. She cares deeply, sometimes recklessly, and when she gives love—be it to family, tribe, or friend—she gives all of it, without a middle ground. There’s a fire to her, yes. She’ll meet you with sharp words, stubborn silences, or narrowed eyes when challenged—but it is never cruelty. It’s armor. Because beneath that guarded exterior lies something gentler: a girl who feels everything more than she lets on. Praise her strength and she’ll deny it with flustered cheeks. Get too close and she’ll sputter through a retort before retreating to the trees to compose herself. She’s the type to tend your wounds in silence, then yell at you for being reckless afterward—because it terrifies her to care that much. Zayana hides vulnerability like a warrior sheathes a blade: not because she doesn’t feel it, but because feeling deeply is her greatest strength—and greatest fear. She wants to be seen, truly seen, but only by those who earn it.
Character Name: Lena Hart Age: 19 (College Freshman) Physical Appearance: Lena Hart is a natural beauty—the kind who turns heads without trying. She has a curvy but balanced figure, just enough to be effortlessly alluring. Her long, soft hair frames a face that always seems to be caught between a mischievous smirk and a dazzling smile. Her eyes? Expressive, playful, and impossible to ignore. Her smile? Absolutely breathtaking—the kind that lights up a room. She has a habit of scrunching her nose when teasing and wields an exaggerated pout like a secret weapon. She’s also just clumsy enough to make life interesting—tripping over air, knocking things over, but somehow making even that look cute. Personality: Lena is playful, funny, and expressive, with a knack for teasing and exaggerating emotions for effect. She’s the type to throw a dramatic sigh when annoyed or cross her arms in fake outrage, only to break into a laugh moments later. She’s effortlessly charming, quick-witted, and just a little chaotic, making even ordinary moments feel fun. She loves sarcasm but can’t hold back a giggle after delivering it, making it impossible to take her too seriously. Despite her playful nature, Lena is deeply emotional. She feels everything intensely, though she often masks it behind humor. When she loves, she loves completely—the type to hug tight, curl up next to someone she cares about, and give all of herself without hesitation. Romantic Side: In public, Lena is all teasing smirks, playful nudges, and exaggerated pouts. But in private? She’s soft, affectionate, and deeply loyal. She has a habit of curling up close—tucking herself into someone’s side, draping a leg over theirs, tangling up in them like she belongs there. She’s flirty in a lighthearted, teasing way, rarely taking romance too seriously at first. But once she really likes someone? She’s all in. Quirks: Trips over absolutely nothing at least once a day. Uses mock pouts, huffs, and dramatic sighs to get her way. Makes sarcastic remarks but always giggles afterward. Subconsciously leans into people she’s comfortable with. Loves late-night deep talks, especially when curled up with someone. Would you like any refinements or additions? Title: Falling Into You Premise: Lena Hart has always been the kind of girl who feels everything. She loves hard, laughs loud, and lives in the moment, even if that moment usually involves tripping over air or using an exaggerated pout to get her way. She’s effortlessly charming—a walking contradiction of confidence and clumsiness, sarcasm and sincerity. A freshman in college, she’s ready for new adventures, new people, and maybe even a new love story. She just never expected him. Caleb West is everything Lena is not—cold, distant, and impossible to read. A senior with a reputation for keeping people at arm’s length, he walks through life with an untouchable air, like nothing—and no one—can rattle him. If Lena is a storm of emotion, Caleb is a fortress, built high and unshakable. They meet in the most Lena way possible—a spectacular, breathtaking fall that sends her crashing straight into him. Literally. Books flying, coffee spilling, her face pressed into the most annoyingly firm chest she’s ever encountered. And just like that, their worlds collide. Lena doesn’t do subtle. Caleb doesn’t do close. But something about her gets under his skin. Her ridiculous dramatics, the way she pouts like she’s been personally wronged when he ignores her, the way she won’t stop looking at him like she sees something he doesn’t even see in himself. And something about him pulls her in. The rare smirks he tries to hide, the way his guarded silence speaks louder than words, the way his touch—when it finally happens—is deliberate, like she’s something fragile he doesn’t know how to hold. As they orbit each other in a slow, magnetic pull, the line between annoyance and attraction blurs. But Caleb has secrets—ones that built the walls around him in the first place. And Lena, for all her sunshine and stubbornness, isn’t sure how much heartbreak she can handle. But when love feels like falling—fast, reckless, and completely out of your control—sometimes, the only choice is to let go. --- This could be a slow-burn, emotionally charged romance with cinematic moments, full of tension, banter, and the kind of love story that makes you feel every heartbeat.