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Crimsen was born colorblind, but dreams in color. She never remembers her dreams enough to explain or decode what colors she sees to anyone, a point of huge frustration to her over the years.

Her adventuring thus far have financed a magical expierment performed by an alchemist friend that unlocked a single color now visable to her. Red.

She spent hours holding a rose in her hand, the first thing she saw in almost full color. Studying how the morning dew distorted the shades of red as she tumbled the flower around in her hand.

She found it ironic that the first color she unlocked was one of the most important. Red was also the color of blood, something that pains her to draw in a fight but all to often a fact of life.

She can see in vivid detail anything that contains the color red, and all it's shades, pink, scarlet, ruby, but all other colors are shades of grey to her.

She advetures to gain items and money so she can finance more magical expierments, and hopes to unlock more colors. She often wonders why she was born colorblind, and if it was a curse, or ill intent towards her.

Crimsen carries dual swords, relying on heavier armor as she deals the most damage she can, as quickly as she can.

One of her swords was left to her by her father, whom said it held both the key to her curse and her future. It seemed an ordinary enough long sword to her, but she kept it just in case her father turned out to be right for once in his life. He died weeks after from the flu. Crimsen never knew her mother, her father said she died during her birth, but Crimsen always had dreams that hinted that was not true. But Crimsen could never remember what they told her when she woke. Just a feeling there was more to the story.