Lauren Snyder

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Lauren Snyder is a practitioner with a fatal affliction.

Relationships

Lauren and Reid got along well in the short time they knew each other.

She meet both the Sable Prince and Alabaster Doe, the Alabaster offered her sanctuary but she refused.<ref name=":0">“You know the Sable,” the Aurum Coil told Lauren.

“We met.  We talked.”

“And the Alabaster.”

Lauren ducked her head low.  “I reached out.”

“You could have had sanctuary with me, Lauren Snyder,” the Alabaster told the woman.  Lauren was bald, without eyebrows, but that was the least of the issues she was dealing with.  Dark veins crept through every fold of her skin, her eyes were tired, her bones even more so, even for a young woman of twenty-two.- Excerpt from Break 3</ref>

Her father had a grudge with Alexander.<ref>“You didn’t attend the Blue Heron?”

“Family rivalries.  My dad hates Alexander.”- Excerpt from Break 3</ref>

Appearance

Lauren has no hair or eyebrows and her skin is covered in dark veins.<ref name=":0" />

Abilities

She is bound to a familiar, a simple spirit poisoned by a sliver of something dark.<ref>Lauren Snyder had picked a familiar.  When she couldn’t manage it, she’d bound it inside herself.

Now that her head was cracked open, it could crawl forth from her heart.  A simple spirit given physical shape.  Nothing complex, nothing overwrought.  Something animal.  The horror didn’t have the senses to see the particulars.

But inside the spirit was a sliver of something.  It had bitten into something very, very bad, and that something had poisoned it.- Excerpt from Break 4</ref> Her tie to her familiar had caused her to loose much of her strength.<ref>“No.  I don’t have the strength for a con.”- Excerpt from Break 4</ref>

Chronology

She joined the contests for the Carmine's throne, eventually fighting against the horror that used to be Michael Horst but before the fight could start she was shot by Francis. Her death caused her familiar to escape from inside of her. Michael was so horrified that he volunteered to be unmade.

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