--- Character Bio ---Name: Seraphine (sera-fEEn)
Nickname: Sera (She only lets one person call her that)
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Race: Dog-Human
Appearance:
Just imagine her with dog years and a tail with fur the same colour as her hair.
Height: 5'6
Weight: 138lbs
Hair colour: Silver
Eye colour: Silver
Skin tone: Light
Personality: Sera is, for the most part, a serious young woman. Loyalty is very important to her and she would rather die than break that bond. She is mistrustful of strangers, but those who earn her trust have it for life.
- Likes: Honourable combat, fine food, sunny days, music.
- Dislikes: Those who don't take fights seriously, disrespectful people, stormy days.
Background: Seraphine grew up a nameless orphan, struggling to scrounge up a living on the streets. One day, during a grand parade through the city, Sera tried to steal a piece of fruit from a stall while the seller was distracted. Unfortunately she was seen by a passing guardsman who demanded she halt. Fearing punishment, she ran and the guardsman gave chase. She ducked through alleys and weaved around buildings but was unable to shake her pursuer. Eventually she found herself in a crowd and hoped she would be able to lose him there. She pushed her way through the crowd, but went too far and stumbled out of the crowd and into the road, right into the middle of the Royal Procession. A moment later she was seized by the scruff of her neck by the guardsman.
Sera had just given up hope when suddenly the parade stopped and a voice rang out. "Hold up there." The masculine voice called, in a kind but commanding tone. "What's going on here?" The King himself had stopped his carriage right next to them and was curious as to what was happening. The guardsman leapt to attention but did not release her. "I've just apprehended this thief, Your Majesty!" He said, respectfully. The king then turned his eyes on her and Sera held her breath. He questioned her, asking if she had indeed stolen the fruit and, after briefly considering denying the charges, Sera admitted to it. She didn't make any excuses, but just held her head high and waited for her punishment.
The king must've seen something he liked in her, her honesty or maybe the proud way she held herself, for he ordered the Guardsman to release her and took her into his carriage. The Royal family took Sera in as their ward and raised her. She was given a name, an education and trained in the use of weapons. And when the Princess was born, Sera was asked to be her protector. Sera loved the Royal Family for all they and done for her and accepted this monumental responsibility. She spent the last of her child years and her whole adolescence watching over the little Princess, always going where she went. She loved the little girl like a sister, despite all the grief the little girl's wandering caused. Sera felt the loss of the King and Queen just as hard as the Princess did, but was equally hurt when she called for a new war-game so that she could summon her heroes. On one hand Sera knew that they would need help to keep the kingdom together, but on the other hand she was saddened that the princess did not turn to her. She decided to enter the War-game personally with the intention of proving to the Princess, and to herself, that she could be relied on.
--- Powers and Abilities ---Position: Royal Bodyguard
Affinity: Wind
Physical Fitness: Good
Magic Potential: Low
Weapon Specialization: Pole-arms and swords
--- Special Attack(s) ---Name: Wind Arts - Gale Scythe
Type: Medium ranged projectile
Desc: Sera holds up two fingers and slashes them across in front of her creating a crescent moon shaped blast of air that has enough force to inflict wounds. The effect becomes weaker at greater distances as the wind dissipates.
(Possibly more specials coming)