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Avalia

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Avalia

Viking

Hider

Torvi Kætildottir ⋆ 24 ⋆ Female ⋆ Human

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Appearance

Height:

5’7

Weight:

128 lbs

Hair Color:

White with some very pale blonde mixed in

Eye Color:

Icy blue

Skin Tone:

Very fair

Brief Clothes Description:

Torvi seems to have been dressed for battle as she is dressed in dark brown pants, a pewter grey colored tunic. Over that shirt she wears a mixture of a chain shirt and leather armor for protection. She wears dark brown leather boots and has two hand axes strapped to her belt. She also has a quiver of arrows on her back and a bow. Her hair is pulled back with a mixture of braids and silver ornaments and her eyes are rimmed with coal.

Fierce ⋆ Compassionate ⋆ Impulsive ⋆ Spirited

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆Laughing
⋆Winter
⋆Hunting when the men are gone
⋆Protecting her village
⋆Parties
⋆Drinking

Dislikes:

⋆Marriage
⋆People who look down on her
⋆Mistreatment of people
⋆Constant war
⋆Porridge
⋆Senseless cruelty

Fears:

⋆Marrying again
⋆Her and her village starving
⋆Her people being slaughtered

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Personality:

Torvi can be quite the extroverted person, enjoying making conversation and just meeting new people. Though when she does first meet someone she tends to always be on her guard, never sure who to trust and who not to trust. She’ll treat you with kindness unless she views you as a potential threat, then she can be quite hostile. She is typically a rather selfless person, always helping out those who she sees in need. She would quickly give up her own food for someone else she sees starving. She will do what she can to protect herself and others who she either cares for or deems unable to protect themselves.

She has quite a temper and tends to act impulsively, never considering what the consequences of her actions may be. She can be quite quick to attack someone if she deems it necessary. Because of this people would consider her a rather impatient person. She has immense bravery, perhaps to the point of stupidity at times. She will leap into a fight without a second thought for her own safety. Afterall, if she dies in battle then she gets to dine with the gods.

Torvi has the intelligence to come up with a plan for things if time allows it, but she wouldn’t consider herself a cunning mastermind by any means. She’s more likely to follow someone else's lead as she figures if their acting first then they probably have a plan. When it comes to being charismatic she can make friends quite easily, but she will avoid manipulating people. That’s just a cowards way to gain control of a situation in her opinion. She has a great sense of humor and likes to often crack jokes or even laugh at a joke that is made. She’ll even laugh at a joke she doesn’t understand just to make the jokester feel good. She is quite sane in normal situations, however when it comes to battle others may view her as slightly insane due to her brutality. She doesn’t hold back when she’s fighting and will use any means necessary to win the fight as she believes there’s no such thing as fighting fair or honorably.

Affectionate ⋆ Emotional ⋆ Gruesome

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Background

Occupation

Housekeeper/Landowner/Farmer/Warrior

Living Immediate Family Members:

Kætil Sindri || Father
Sievi || Mother
Floki Kætilson || Elder brother

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Björn Eriksson || Husband
Siiri Kætildottir || Younger sister
Two stilborn children

Current Companions:

None yet

Current and Past Lover(s):

Björn Eriksson

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

Loner for now

History:
Torvi was born the second child of Kætil and Sievi in the small village of Hvallatr. Her father was the village blacksmith and with that came him teaching all of his children how to fight, having no qualms with his daughters knowing how to protect themselves. She had a happy childhood with very loving parents who loved to tell her stories of the gods and heroes. Her personal favorite, however, is when her father would tell her of the Valkyrie. She would always pretend she was one of the Valkyrie when she’d play with her older brother and younger sister.

Growing up she was close to both her siblings, however she was closest to her younger sister Siiri. The two always seemed to be inseparable, running around the village giggling about this and that while pulling pranks on some of the boys near their age. They would constantly talk with each other on when they would get married and would point out who they thought the other should marry. It was all just fun and games to them.

At fourteen years old she was married to the second son of Jarl Erik. Björn was four years older than her, however the marriage was based on love. She loved Björn deeply and he loved her. She was thrilled to have her own household to look over and follow in her mother’s footsteps. Her sister was married a few years later and both girls were thrilled that their childhood dreams had come true. Marriage wasn’t as easy as they thought, however, as Torvi soon found herself pregnant. At the time her and her husband were so excited, but that excitement didn’t last as she soon lost the child. This broke both of their hearts, but it especially took a toll on Torvi. She was scared for a long time to become pregnant again.

Eventually she got past the fear enough that she became pregnant once more. Everything seemed to be going well and she was nearing the end of her pregnancy. She went into labor, however, she gave birth to a dead child. Björn tried to console her, telling her these things happened and no matter what he’d always love her. She wasn’t having any of it and she became very withdrawn for a long time.

There came one year where food was a shortage and the men decided it was time to go on a raid. Björn decided to join them and kissed his still grieving wife goodbye. He came back as a corpse and this broke something else in Torvi. She hated herself for not showing the love she had for her husband after the death of their last baby. She was full of many regrets and at one point attempted to take her life. Her sister was the one who stopped her and helped pull her back out of her grief. She helped her realize that Björn would want her to live, to care for their land, and to help their village in any way she could.

Fast forward to now, the men had left once more on a raid thus leaving the women in charge of the village. This time, however, they had a raiding party of their own come to their village. Torvi wasn’t about to stand by and let them take what they pleased. So she took up arms with her sister and many of the other women of the village. They would fight for their home and didn’t fear death as that meant they would join their loved ones in Valhalla.

Terramancy ⋆ Strength: Combat/Edurance ⋆ Weakness: Stealth/Speed

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆Expert with multiple weapons
⋆Endurance
⋆Agile

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆Stealth
⋆Weaker than most men
⋆Not the fastest person out there

Ability on Avalia:

Terramancy

@Tae

Accepted.

Avalia

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Avalia

Roshmi City Dark Elf Guards

Time: Morning
Location: Roshimi City
Interactions: @hide on mana


"If I may be excused for speaking up, if I were to be this man's bodyguard and guard, where could I acquire a translator so that he may understand me?"

The guard looked at the vulpine demi-human. "Yes, sir Kuroi right? You can take this one in my hand. Don't worry about paying me. I enjoy watching your fights in the arena. I have watched many of them." The dark elf smirked handing him the translator."I must leave now. I am being assigned to another post in ten minutes." He said quickly turning away and walking off into the distance.

Avalia

Roshmi City Dark Elf Guards

Time: Morning
Location: Roshimi City
Interactions: @Jamesyco


One of the guards pulled a slip of paper from his bag. "There is no need for us to take you anywhere. We have a few them on hand. Now just letting you know, we can only protect you in the cities. When you make it to one of the cities, show them this paper and you will be a protected citizen until the time you leave. You will be watched carefully in the cities by guards since you are human, but may hire guides or one of us bodyguards if you so choose for protection when out travelling the wilds." The guard explained handing the paper to Grzegorz. "You are free to stay at one of the inns or if you are ready to depart now, that is your choice."

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Near the River Kingdom
Interactions:@princess@Jamesyco@MissCapnCrunch@Tae@Dezuel

Kyran watched as the group argued over the situation but stood in silence. He was quite annoyed but as long as they would get to the point and hurry up he had nothing else to add. He watched as Elthrael said he wanted to fly off with Elsea and Risa but was quickly shut down by Risa and then by Elsea as her small fit of rage ignited her hands with flames before she cooled them down and stormed off toward the lake. "Risa, Dionaea, let's go. Excuse my language but we are going to get fucking killed if we stand here any longer, and you, Elthreal, you can run like a little fucking bitch or stay with Jean and provide some actual use to the group." He finally got tired of it when they had a plan laid out in front of them. Kyran then began walking towards the lake after Elsea.

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Morteum (The Necropolis.)
Interactions: Soruklithbaal


Aklenroth got up from the ground using his staff as something to lift himself, feeling well attuned to his new body. He left Shilo's room, taking a final glance at the bed before closing the door. Aklenroth then descended further down the halls to Soruklithbaal's landing pad and watched the dragon as he had landed. "Welcome back my friend, let me see what information you have retrieved." He said, reaching his hand out to the dragon touching its nose. Aklenroth began to see visions of his mission: he saw a fight with some humans, an elf and finally a dragon. The elf was a blonde-haired female, the humans were a young girl with almost reddish-brown hair and the other a young boy with black hair. The final vision was of a dragon which had ended up dying in its attempt to attack Soruk. "Hmm, thank you." Aklenroth said, petting the skull of the dragon. He now knew of a few who would eventually try to come after him and once Xenelith contacted him, he would hopefully learn even more. Aklenroth was pleased with what he had learned so far. "I want you to go out again but search closer to the Sun Elf Kingdom." He said, backing up to let the dragon lift off and head in the new direction. "This is proving very helpful in learning my enemies." he said to himself with a malicious grin.

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Near the River Kingdom
Interactions:@princess@Jamesyco@MissCapnCrunch@Tae@Dezuel

Kyran's eyes widened as he caught on to Jean's plan. "I know what he wants us to do and we should trust Jean. There are usually cave systems in aquifers. Elsea, we are going to need you to ignite your hand as a torch when we go into the caves. I will get Dionaea from inside." Kyran said before he ran into the house to wake Dionaea up. "We need to go and fast." He told her as he shook her awake. Once she was awake, he grabbed her hand before she could reply and pulled her from the bed. Once outside, he yelled in a rushed tone. "Risa, Elsea lets go!" He beckoned him towards the back of the house.

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Near the River Kingdom
Interactions:@princess@Jamesyco@MissCapnCrunch@Tae@Dezuel

Kyran growled, bearing his teeth at the sight of the fairy demon, who called himself Elthrael, kissing Risa's cheek. No doubt he was using her to try to annoy him. He did not trust him at all and did not want him to possibly hurt Risa, who would probably be all-too-trusting. "You dare talk down to me, you pathetic excuse of a fairy look at yourself! I am stronger and more trained in combat than you think. Kiss her again and you won't have a face." He growled in anger, looking ready to lunge. He had a large temper and it always came out when it came to his friends. He controlled himself for Risa and Jean's sake. He sighed after collecting himself. "Let's get this straight. I do not like you, I want to kill you but I will deal with your sleazy ass later right now we have other issues. If there was an Amora, it is likely sending some of Aklenroth's forces to each city or that would be my best guess." He said, agitatedly. "We should get out of here as soon as we can. Who knows how strong they are. If they are anything like that dark elf from last night, we are in trouble."

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Near the River Kingdom
Interactions:@princess@Jamesyco@MissCapnCrunch

Kyran watched Jean as he walked off and turned towards Risa. "That didn't go as planned but it will suffice, eh?" He smiled, laughing it off a little. He had a tendency to joke around. "One moment, I will be right back." Kyran said as he ran inside returning with plates of food for both him and Risa, "Here you go." He smiled at her, handing her one of the plates. "You need to eat, you had a rough night." Kyran sat beside Risa and began to dig in, practically shoving the food down his throat he was so hungry. "Mhmm! Oh yeah that's it!" He couldn't help but exclaim. He loved food. He was so pleased.

Kyran finished his food almost as quickly as he had gotten it. "Thank you Risa, that was great." He said, setting the plate beside him and getting up to stretch. Kyran looked to the sky to see an unknown fairy or demon with a human land near the hut. He grabbed his spear off his back and charged at them. He stopped ten feet before them and pointed it towards the two of them. "Who are you? State your name and reason for being here." Kyran called out to them, prepared for a fight if one should happen to arise.