[hider=Fall] [center][url=https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/46225469/RP/autumn4.jpg][img]https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/46225469/RP/autumn5.jpg[/img][/url] [i]"The thin line between death and survival is a surgeons thread."[/i] [i]Fall is a young woman with a toned body that is obviously not a stranger to hard work or the rigors of combat. She is slightly on the short side with a lightweight build. Her face is unmarked but under her armour her left arm is marked with several scars from painful lessons learned in combat. Her hair is dyed dark from its natural light colour. Despite her Monarchist faith she wears no iconography and avoids any other ornamentation.[/i][/center] [hr] [indent]【[U]Full Name[/U]】 [indent][I][s]Autumn Glest[/s] Fall Talon[/I][/indent] 【[U]Aliases[/U]】 [indent][I]Tal[/I][/indent] 【[U]Age[/U]】 [indent][I]24[/I][/indent] 【[U]Sex[/U]】 [indent][I]Female[/I][/indent] 【[U]Sexuality[/U]】 [indent][I]Straight[/I][/indent] 【[U]Religion[/U]】 [indent][i]Monarchist[/i][/indent] 【[U]Family[/U]】 [indent][i]If you were to ask her, none, although she does have an older brother still living in their family home. Although lame in one leg he manages to keep the family trading business going smoothly. He believes her dead.[/i][/indent] 【[U]Birthplace[/U]】 [indent][i]The Tanmura Valley, in the eastern portion of the Grosswick region.[/i][/indent] 【[U]Societal standing[/U]】 [indent][i]lowborn[/i][/indent] 【[U]Former employment[/U]】 [indent][i]Veteran of a short time with the White Oaks. She was a battlefield surgeon.[/i][/indent] 【[U]Rank and role[/U]】 [indent][i]New Recruit[/i][/indent] [hr] 【[U]Personality[/U]】 [indent][i]Fall is naturally cold but tries very hard to be personable and friendly. She smiles a lot and likes to be helpful. When addressed directly she can seem nervous or flustered but is confident when the situation is in her control. Internally she has a lust for violence that shows itself in conflict.[/i][/indent] 【[U]History[/U]】 [indent][i]Autumn Glest was born to a small merchant family of modest means. Her life in the valley was unremarkable in every way. After the death of their parents to raiders in the east in the same attack where her brother was injured he took over the business in an administrative role while Autumn volunteered for service in the White Oaks company. She doesn't know what prompted such a drastic action but deep down suspects that it was a combination of a thirst for adventure that was unquenched by her boring life and a need for revenge, no matter how slim that chance that she might find the men that killed her parents. Her time in the company lasted only a handful of years, during which she learned to be a proficient battlefield surgeon and took pride in saving the lives of those that she fought beside. Things went well enough for a young woman in the military until the massacre against Cherwin. There she saw the insides of more men over a few days than most soldiers saw in their entire careers. Lives she could not save slipped through her fingers like grains of sand and even those that she caught could very rarely be said to be in one piece. The horrors she saw changed her and awakened an affinity for violence. Her comrades saw it in the way that she paid little heed to the pain that the wounded were in and the almost gleeful way she looked at the next in line. In the back of her mind she wondered about being on the other end, turning men into these puzzles of broken flesh that she now struggled to put back together. In the chaos she disappeared and was presumed dead. Autumn came up with a new name and history, dying her hair dark and giving herself a new personality. With any luck nobody would thank that this smiling recruit could be a survivor of that battle. She signed up under the guise of Fall Talon, a caravan guard from Murkran looking for more steady employment. [/i][/indent] 【[U]Dreams, short term goals, and fears.[/U]】 [indent][i]Fall avoids anyone from the former White Oaks company, fearing that she would be recognized.[/i][/indent] [hr] 【[U]Skills[/U]】 [indent][i]Fall has been trained as a surgeon and is adept at saving lives in the heat of battle. Along with this she knows just what sort of wounds are the most difficult to tend to and recover from.[/i][/indent] 【[U]Martial prowess[/U]】 [indent][i]Her skill with a blade is above that of a new recruit. The opportunity to practice with long time veterans served her well in honing her ability.[/i][/indent] 【[U]Combat style[/U]】 [indent][i]She is aggressive and will press the attack to keep an advantage. She does not wait for a chance to make a lethal blow but will take any opening to wear down an enemy by slowly cutting them apart.[/i][/indent] 【[U]Weaponry[/U]】 [indent][i]She favours her battered longsword. The grip and sheath have been reworked to eliminate any traces of her past. The blade has worn to a grey patina that is only reflective along its honed edge. She has no particular attachment to it but is familiar with the balance and was reluctant to purchase something new.[/i][/indent] 【[U]Armor[/U]】 [indent][i]Her armour is the light steel and padded leather that which was once issued to her. The metal has been scoured of any marking and it has obviously been repaired many times. It is well worn and is the same grey as her sword. She tells anyone who asks that it was purchased as damaged surplus.[/i][/indent][/indent][/hider]