“What we do is RIGHT!”
Username: Veniciala

Name: Clarice Fortier

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Main: Garen

Appearance: Clarice is 1.82 m. tall(around 6’0 ft.), with long to her waist straight black hair and dark blue eyes. She is quite beautiful woman with great figure and is often mistaken for a model. She has a number of scars hidden under her clothes, most of which from painful combat wounds. The most prominent ones are 3 gunshot scars on her stomach, a number of shrapnel scars on her back and a big scar on her left shoulder.

True Appearance: In her true appearance, Clarice becomes covered by a lair of bright shining gold and steel armor similar to that of Garen from the game. Additionally it’s almost as if her body gets slightly bigger and a big two handed sword appears in her arms.



Personality: Once upon a time when she was younger she used to be an extremely serious person, but after a few years in the military circles on many battlefields, she became like most of her combat buddies – easygoing about most things in life. She likes to smoke, to drink, to talk with friends, to meet new people and to have very good time as much as she can.

What she dislikes is mostly arrogant people in business suits, bullies and sweets. The first two she usually dealt with her fists and the munches she simply avoids buying sweet stuff.

She is a team player, though as already stated quite an easygoing one. As long as no one was hurt or the game is won, she wouldn’t go pest other people. She likes to be in the thickest fighting as she did back in the military.

Short Biography: Clarice was born in France. Her father was in the military long before she was born and her mother was a nurse in a hospital in Paris. At least that’s what she was told. Her mother died during her birth so she grew up only with her father who moved around military bases and the like. When he was being sent on a mission he would always leave her with a hired woman who would take care of her. She liked the nanny, she was a middle aged woman who took good care of her and everything was going decently well, or at least till her father died in the line of duty. She was only 13 at the time. With no relatives she was adopted by her nanny and was well secured because all her father’s assets were inherited by her. Still she could never find a place where she belonged in France. She was never really a very girly girl as she grew up. She was more of a tomboy and ironically she was always taller than all the boys around her. Some were even afraid of her for the beating she would give them. Eventually she just couldn’t take it anymore of the normally around her and went ahead to sign herself with the military as soon as she was able to.

She went on a few trips with the military before she left and went ahead to work as a mercenary, even made a name for herself. People started calling her “The Iron wall” For she would usually take escort and bodyguard jobs. During one of her many stays in a hospital for her injuries she stumbled upon Leage of Legends. Since she couldn’t really move back then she started playing and she’s been playing it since. When she was 27, her escort convoy got caught in an ambush. As explosive were flying everywhere along with bullets. She got shot in the shoulder. She was lucky to survive that, but survive she did. Now after recovering she decided it was time to settle down… She moved to Darkwell city and found herself a job as a waitress. It was not much, but considering her savings were enough for decades, the work was merely to kill off time.