Name: Ava Nicholeiva
Homeland: White Forest
Appearance: Slightly wavy blonde hair that goes to middle of back, pale skin, brown eyes, about 5'6, a light thin silverish scar across right cheek.
Weapons: A Bow.
Clothing: White Peasant blouse, brown pants,and bare feet.
Accessories: White Quiver
Job: Druid (if I may, seeing as I am a female.)
Likes: The smell of a storm before it breaks.
Persona: Queit and thoughtful at times, tends to be cautious about people she does not know, Very loyal to those who have earned her trust, but she does not trust very easily.
Brief History: With her father a Wizard, she was urged into the path that her he had taken. She was found to have a gift with magic and she continued her studys of the Craft. But Ava did not want this, she yearned for the wild where she had played so much as a child. After years of keeping to her fathers wishes she finally made her wishes known to her father. Horrified he told her if she left she was not welcome in his home ever agian. Ava left that day, and has never seen her father since.
Kin (family): She only knew her Father, her mother died in childbirth.
In case of absent who will replace me: Kris (if you will)
*smiles* I hope this is okay
Last edited by Ava; 06-30-2011 at 02:28 AM. Reason: Change of Homeland
"To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all." -Oscar Wilde
Last edited by Koti~; 08-01-2012 at 01:19 PM.
I'm still adding more stuff so be sure to always check up the first page of this OOC and our Social group to be updated.
I'm going to catch up with your profiles soon and PM and work out with all of you so you could join in the plot smoothly.
The plot thickens and we haven't even started yet.
I think I want to shorten the name of Jacob's Trader company to simply Black Hound.
and I can help with pics? I have a lot of good ones saved somewhere.
if I could I would tackle hug you to death!
Name: Jacob Grimwayr
Kingdom: Unaffiliated. He is the leader of The Black Hound Brgiade
Homeland: Aerosia, in the Village of Kail
Appearance: Here we go
Weapons: He wields a single black dagger that he has learned to become rather proficient at. Each cut that this blade makes will drain the victim of blood restoring the wielder's health.
Clothing: Usually everyday commoner clothes, as to not draw attention himself.
Accessories: His hat.
Mobility- Almost with the skill of an acrobat he can jump, roll, run, dash, and flip himself out of most danger. This also allows him to escape if the odds are against him.
Ambidextrous - He is able to use both hands just are equally proficient giving him a major advantage in battle
Sleight of Hand - May pickpocket, disarm traps, and pick locks among other things that require a fair amount of nimbleness and finesse.
Adaptability/Dirty Fighting - May use his surroundings or the items within his surroundings to varying degrees of success during a fight. He won't hesitate to resort to less than honorable tactics in order to win a fight.
Job: Ex-Trader turned Mercenary
Likes: Gold, adventure, his dagger and himself, but above all else he cherishes freedom
Dislikes: Authority, sleeping, and nobles.
Persona: Calm and collected, but at the same time brash and arrogant. He has a massive ego, and a bit of a God-Complex. He is clever enough to squirm himself out of any situation.
Despite, all of his faults he actually does have a good heart even though he tries his best to hide it by being cool. Overall, his moral code is chaotic yet balanced. He may save you from being killed and robbed, but that doesn't mean he won't rob you himself afterwards.
Brief History: He was born and raised in Kail, and although he had good friends who cared much for him he knew he wasn't happy. Jacob was bored with the farmer's life, and needed adventure. So much did he crave the lifestyle when he finally turned eighteen he jumped on the first trade ship he could working on it as a cook along with his childhood friend, Drevon.
When they had finally landed in Sigard, Jacob and Drevon went into the caravan business where they would trade goods between towns and sometimes even Kingdoms. They made a good living and were happy for a time, but it wasn't too long before tragedy struck.
On a trip to Ascara their caravan was waylaid by bandits all with high bounties. In the battle that followed, Drevon was killed and Jacob was left for dead with nothing.
The moment he recovered he plotted revenge upon the bandits. One by one he tracked each of them down, and murdered them using a black dagger. He and the dagger became infamous for being synonymous with death. He used the money received from the bounties to live the life of a mercenary. Being highly skilled in his new trade.
Patrons of taverns all across the land know of his mercenary group, "The Black Hound Brigade". They're known for their willingness to perform any job, despite how dangerous for the appropriate price of coarse. Each "Black Hound" is highly skilled and are already veterans in the mercenary craft.
Kin: Joshua his father, who as far as he knows is still living in Kail as a humble farmer.
In case of absent who will replace me: N/A