Appearance: i1060.photobucket.com/albums/t455/chri..
Height: 5'4
Weight: 130 pounds
Name / Alias: Soren Ashea/ Ash
Age: 22
Occupation: Ash began her career as a scout, her small stature making it simple for her to sneak into enemy territory unnoticed, but when the war took a turn for the worst, she became an archer in order to help defend the survivors.
Enclave location: Ash belongs to the Crystal Enclave, which works in defense of the Frozen North.
Personality: Ash is very calm and quiet. She enjoys observing others, taking note of their body language rather than believe their words. She tries to extend kindness to all, including her enemies, though she will not hesitate to do what is necessary. She is slow to anger and slow to excite. She tends to show her emotions only in the slightest of ways.
Likes:
-Evergreens
-wildlife
-gold (Ash has an affinity for things that glitter)
-she has a soft spot for children
-the color blue
Dislikes:
-heat (having grown up in the North)
-industrial areas
-Loud noises or commotion
-imperfections in fresh snow
-birds
Deity: Vhanis, protecter of life, beauty and tranquility
Abilities: when barefoot, Ash walks in silence
Skills: Ash is a master of sneaking. She moves silently when barefoot and is still nearly undetectable in full armor. She is an advanced archer and is proficient in crafting. She also has a bootknife which she is capable of attacking with in close combat but is not particularly skilled.
Background: When the dead began rising from their graves, Ash's mother and father tried to fight back. In the small ice fishing village of Shi'Hai, there were no trained warriors. The fishermen fought back with large hooks and rods and the women wove their nets in attempt to trap the grave walkers. Those who fought fell quickly. By the time the paladins arrived, there were few survivors. They gathered the orphans, Ash among them, and gave them sanctuary in the Crystal Enclave. Many of the boys were trained as warriors, sent to the front lines when hope was still rational. Most did not return. The girls were not required to fight, but many did. The woman who took care of Ash became her mentor. She taught her to step lightly, spreading her weight evenly through out her feet, and how to breath softly so as not to be heard. The old woman would take her to Vhanis's temple every morning before they began the daily chores. This continued until Ash came of age to join the efforts. She prayed to the deity Vhanis for courage and peace. Vhanis in turn blessed her with silence. For several years Ash infiltrated enemy territory, taking note of their numbers, rate of decay and mobility.
When it became evident that the war was lost and that there would be no more direct attacks on the enemy, Ash realized her skills were no longer needed. She instead turned her attention to the archers. They taught her well, being patient when she failed and encouraging when she succeeded. Eventually she joined their ranks. After several years fighting amongst them and raising in rank until she became the leader of her regiment, she was called for an assignment. A long forgotten warmth trickled into her as she learned of a new hope. She gathered her gear and set off in search of it.
Full Name: Sierra Corbin
Nickname(s): None
Birth date: 11/5/1994
Birth place: Cincinnati, Ohio, United States of America (this is just a place where a young person is likely to be in danger. The real location and landmarks don't matter. We can make up whatever)
Age: 21
Visual Age: 21
Social Class: Poverty, minimum wage
Religious Values: Indecisive, believes only what she can prove
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Gender: Female
Height: 5'1
Weight: 115 pounds
Body type: petite
Race/Species: Human/Caucasian
Eye color: honey
Tattoos: South Kings tattoo on her upper left shoulder blade
Story Behind Tattoo: she got the tattoo when she was 14 to show her affiliation with the gang that her mother was involved in
Piercing(s): none
Scar(s): a circular pink puckered scar on her abdomen from when she was shot.
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Strengths: observant, high pain tolerance, thick skin(figuratively speaking)
Weaknesses: (Things that throw them off. Smells that make them sick, sensitivity to light, things they are weak to, weapons they can’t defend against well.)
Weapons: (What they are, proficiency, how long they’ve used them, number, wear and tear, current state, clean?, well used?, favorites?)
Habits: takes morning walks, as she enjoys the chill of morning air. Daydreamer, chews nails when nervous, smoker
Familiars/Summons/Pets: Rottweiler named Kato, a gift from her mother
Strength: physically weak
Stamina: high
Defensive Ability: low
Magical Ability: none
Planning/Strategic Ability: competent
Memory: fair
Reaction Speed: high
Learning Curve: fast learner
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Alignment: currently in a moral grey area
Occupation: previously informant for South Kings
Love Interest(s): none
Likes: animals, archery, reading, religious study(put of curiosity) spiders, old literature, the idea of reincarnation though skeptical, snow
Dislikes: public areas, formal speaking, heat, bright light
Fears: South kings
Wishes: to be safe
Personality: foolish, easily manipulated, sees the best in people
Favorite Color: red
Literature: Shakespeare, Stephen king, Poe
History/Background: Sierra was born into the South Kings. Her mother was a member long before her birth. She was raised to be a member and worked as an informant for many years. Her mother betrayed the gang and when Sierra's initiation came, she was told to kill her mother. When she refused, she was kicked out. Local law reinforcement tracked her down and asked her for information. She kept the gangs secrets, but is now seen as a threat. Now the gangs Father, Jameson wants her dead. She has moved from place to place ever since. Recently a member found her and shot her. He left her for dead. By sheer luck she survived.