Wolf Pup of Ofranco
"Have I forgiven? Yes, I have managed to forgive and control my own wrath. I did not just kill blinded by hatred. Yet I did have my vengeance, and I will have it. By my own way."

Name: Fira Ailith Ofranco, Wolf Pup of Ofranco
Race: Common Human (raised by Imperials)
Age: 28
Backstory:
Fira, born of ashen hair, whose own family had abandoned her. During her time as an infant, her grandmother urged her family to rid them of the child due to the color of her hair and the color of her eyes; believing that Fira was merely the love-child of her mother and the village drunk. Abandoned at the early age of nine years old, Fira was left to wander the dangers of the forest by the family who could not accept how their child was born, despite how normal she actually was.

Fira ran in attempts to find her family, being attacked by an unidentified animal that had left the mighty scar that remains on her face. At the brink of a cold death, she was taken by the criminals of the Ofranco family, bringing her up as if she were their own. The Ofranco labeled her as the Wolf Pup, being seen as their baby even in her adult years. However, despite her joyous family, Fira underwent emotional tribulation, questioning why her family had abandoned her. Fira set out to find them, learning that they had another child. One that was more plain, whose head held golden locks and whose name was also Fira, seemingly to have been made to replace her. Too afraid to confront her family, Fira watched from afar, taking precautions like wearing hoods in order for them to not be able to identify the daughter they had left behind.

In the many years, Fira became the most cherished and most praised of the Ofrancos. She'd made her sacrifices and persisted, her scar being the every day reminder of what the village and the church had done to her. For the Ofranco, she had become known for her near to flawless thievery and her persistence in battle. After a long talk with the leader, which took days of persuasion, Fira had come to forgive the family that left her behind. Understanding that if they had not done the nightmarish act, Fira would not be the strong woman that she is today.

Fira no longer intends on visiting the village she once called home, now living in a city of trade where she works as a mercenary and thief given her family name.

Personality:
Fira is a very instinctive character, cursing loudly during harsh situations and acting aggressively when she feels need be. Sarcastic, verbal, and witty, nothing is able to get past Fira with out her having something to say about it. Most would say she is vindictive when unfortunate events greet the people she loves and herself. In Ofranco, she is known to be the wildcard of the bunch whose energy can brighten up the whole room.

Although she acts like she doesn't care at all, inside she cares a bit too much. In dangerous situations, Fira urges people away from them or will selflessly throw herself in front to protect the people she is with, whether or not they have been cruel to her.

Fira does not trust easily, keeping in her personal information to ensure her own safety.

Weapons:
Steel Dagger
Bow and arrow
Steel Long Sword (Zireael)
Misc, useful items:
Rope tied onto a hook
Lock picks

Armor:


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Name: Dreysen Drayveth

Race: Ritlander

Age: 26

Appearance: Drey has long silver hair which he mostly wears in a topknot. His eyes are a subtle gold. He has cream colored skin that compliments both his hair and eyes.


Backstory: Drey was born in a large city in the north of Ritland. When he was 17, he went to the capital to train to become a Peacekeeper. At 20 he was dispatched to Seremial to quell a dispute between a group of Graylander mercenaries and some Common Elf thieves. The Grays didn’t take too kindly to being ordered about by an elfman. A fight ensued, in which a big Gray with an even bigger axe graced Drey with a scar that stretched from his right shoulder to above his left knee. He has reserved an animosity for the hulking warriors ever since.

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Race: Common Human

Age: 23

Backstory: Born a bastard his father was a lower nobleman. That earned his way up through mercantile. Since he was born a bastard he would get none of his father's wealth when he passed or his father last name. Thus he took the bastard last name of Braken. Though his father did make sure he was raised properly and not left on the street to rot. His childhood was mostly normal. By the time he was old enough he had already figured out what he wanted to do with his life. He knew he wanted to be a knight. He knew it was unheard of that a bastard child be knighted. He tried to think of every possibility but could come up of none that didn't seem unlikely. One of his best friends asked him why doesn't he try becoming a hedge knight. Thinking it was a great idea he started looking for knights that didn't bear any colors. Eventually he found one willing to take him on as a apprentice. Thus began Ezra's journey through hedge knighthood.

Personality: Ezra has learned in from being in the business for quite sometime to be quiet and listen more than speak. He tends to help people out the smallfolk when he can. When speaking to him you can tell he is a kind person. He prefers not to get into the drama of politics but is able to if need be. He is a very honest person. Among the other hedge knights he's known to be trustworthy, unwavering and stoic.

Weapons: Carries a two swords. One a long sword that was given to him by the hedge knight he trained under. The other sword being a estoc that he got as a reward for a job he did. If all else fails he carries a stiletto.

Armor: His armor comes from the easternmost forges. Specially designed by Ezra to strike fear in his enemies and offer protection as well as mobility.