Alright here's my tank! Man she's going to be fun to play.
Name: Nalia Frostwing
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Class: Guardian
Appearance:
Nalia is a pretty enough woman. With wild blonde hair and silver eyes she certainly catches people's attention. She keeps her hair in a, as neat as its going to get, pony tail, while her bangs frame her face. At five foot ten she's rather tall for a woman, and for some men, and she weighs about 146lbs of pure muscle. She has a thin, graceful body with long limbs and fingers. She has enough curves to make her popular and a flat toned tummy. Her breasts are large, larger than she would have liked them to be. She wears a white full body suit, on top of which is a few select pieces of shiny, silver, well taken care of armor. Including thigh guards, boots that go up to her knees, shoulder pads, and forearm guards. And of course, she wears a white half cape.
Personality: Nalia is a strong independent woman who don't need no man, and isn't really looking for one. Protective by nature and just about stubborn enough to out stubborn a dwarf. Calm enough to keep her cool in almost any situation, and keeps her emotions to herself. Giving her the appearance of a serious, level headed woman. Which she is. She's serious to the point of not knowing how to have fun, and her sense of humor is almost non-existent, side effects of being forced to grow up too quickly. Intelligent but not genius level, she knows her way around the battlefield but not much else. Loyal if you can manage to earn her trust, but that is a very hard thing to do. On top of being very untrusting, she's a bit antisocial. Okay really antisocial. She'll tolerate people, but she really isn't here to make friends. Give her some time and she'll warm up to you, but don't expect her to be chatting up a storm in between battles. Modest and the tiniest bit shy, she hates the parts of her body that draw attention. Mainly her height, odd colored eyes, and large breasts.
Brief Backstory: To be revealed in the RP.
Equipment: Nalia always carried her claymore with her, a beautiful, obviously well taken care of, two handed weapon that she wields like its a hand and half sword. Its made of high quality, tempered steel, just like her armor. She has a pack with her that contains a full water skin, flint, a whet stone, a packet of dried meat, a small money purse, a bedroll, a thick heavy wool cloak that doubles as a blanket if needed, and a small, silver, flask with elaborate designs on it that is always full of some strong alcohol or the other. Its mainly used for disinfecting wounds and not its intended purpose.
Abilities: Nalia is strong, for a woman, for a man, for anybody. Its the reason she can swing around a claymore like its nothing, one handed. She's incredibly good at protecting people and taking hits. She knows how to survive off the land and how not to die in really, really stupid ways. Her mistrust and instincts can help her decide whether someone can be trusted or not. She's good at reading people, moods, and situations. She can keep calm and think clearly in nearly any situation. She's a surprisingly good climber, and as light footed as one can get when wielding a large sword and wearing armor. She's an absolutely terrible cook and when alone thrives off of foods that keep for long periods of time, such as hard tack and dried meats, so she'll eat just about anything as long as it won't kill her.