Character basics - LiaraCharacter basics - Liara in Drama More Like This
Name: Liara T'Soni
Long straight head tentacles. Doesn't do anything to style them as prefers normal look
Wears proper school uniform and reading glasses that fold up under tentacles unlike normal glasses
Liara is a very sweet and kind girl yet gets a fair amount of teasing and even hatred due to her Father (yes I said Father) Matriarch Aethyta banning her from all sports and physical school activities. As Matriarch Aethyta is in a place of political power she has told Principal Anderson that Liara is to be protected from harm at all costs.
Some of the other school kids are angry and resentful of this as it makes Liara exempt from ever suffering any injury. They refer to her as "Princess Liara" as a vindictive term.
She is a straight A student and is only ever beaten for grades in Art by Jack (who fails most everything else). Liara spends much of her lunch breaks studying with Tali, Mordin and Kaidan instead o
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Yes... Our second anniversary, baby.
What? Me and Dragon Age? Nah, come on, we're just fooling around. You know what we have is true.
Two years, darling. Two years of battling dragons and seducing Nords. Two years of roaming the land in one grand crusade of epicness.
Come closer, sweetie. I want to whisper in your ear how much I love you...
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