"Don't walk behind me; for I am not your leader, nor am I your Queen. Don't walk in front of me; For I am not your follower. Just walk beside me and be my friend, Be my equal and we will surely prosper. All who hear me now, I ask of you one thing! Help me and the brave few who would take up arms at my side carve a peace that wont have to be forged by an age old treaty that no one can say for sure even still has meaning. Help me create a peace that will last throughout our lives and until the ends of time. That is all I ask! Help us bring something that seems as if only faeries tale into the reality that is the world we live in here today."
- Reyas Arthenia
Name: Reyas Arthenia
Nickname/Alias: N/A
Race: Gria
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Age Appearance: Late Teens/Early Twenties
Birthplace: In a small village outside Typhon
Elemental Affinity: Lightning
Alignment/Affiliation:
-Lawful Good
-Russovian Army
Rank/Occupation: Sky Captain
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Weapons/Items:
Generic Items: -Two Steel Daggers, Each Strapped to one of her thighs.
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Name of Weapon or Item: Fyethnar Strahl
Description: A pair of twin shortspears, each about three and a half feet in length. A pair of weapons with long handles and razor sharp blades on each end. The metal of the blades said to come from the heart of the mountains where 'dragons' still roam, a strong yet light metal. Fit for the sky-knights of Russovia. A weapon that any warrior would kill to take as trophy or for use of their own.
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Appearance:
Personality: She will agressively fight for her beleifs and defend her firends with her life. She is brave, and courageous to a fault. Having been called several times an imbecile for her shows of valor, never backing down even in the face of the greatest adversities. She doesn't understand the war that has ravaged the world and why it even happens. She wants the peoples of the world to be happy with what they have. But even still she fights to keep the world as it is and provide what little fragile peace she can to the defenseless that stand behind the walls of every city and town, not just those of the nation she calls home.
History:
Born of the highlands and riding the winds. All Grias start with a life of adventure staring them down as they take their first bounds into the realm all mortals call home in this world. They soon grow stronger and then they grow faster, and soon after, they take to the skies. for Reyas, this was no different. Though she, she took it to more extremes than most. she would often explore the highlands outside of typhon and go flying with the wild Wyverns that owned those skies. Being attacked, and knocked out of the sky.
She wouldn't back down though and this lead her to have more agility than any of the Wyvern riders that roam the sky. And equal to that of the wild Wyverns that still call the skies home. Some say she was filled with dreams of grandeur, adoring those beasts and wishing to become one of them. Though her dedication paid off as when she was conscripted at the age of sixteen, simply because of local rumor of her prowess in the skies. Why not put that prowess to good use on the battlefield?
Years of training lead to a quick graduation from the the military academy. In just three years time she had changed from a wild windrider, to a disciplined fighter in the skies, with a meaningful puropse. Or so the academy told her, over and over again.
Then as years went on, skirmish here, skirmish there. She rose in ranks from Just a Sky cadet, to a Sky captain, A company of ten at her command when the need for battle come. Their assgnment to defend the country they call home, and in the downtimes from war, rally as many forces as they can. And as such, she became an inspiriation to the townspeople of Russovian towns, and the Free nations alike as she learned how to inspire action.. Russovia shall not falter when the day comes that war rages again. And she shall make sure that one day, war shall not come when she wakes again. Either with someone as the victor, or her life at its end.
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Strengths: She can fly with breakneck precision, and is well versed in melee combat, basic magic skills. Quick witted on the battlefield. Uses her experience to her advantage.
Weaknesses: She is a rather large target in the skies, and has a large amount to defend when on the ground, overall she is more sucepible to attack simple due to the fact that there is more to target.
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Reyas Arthenia’s Magic/Techniques:
Name of Magic/Technique: Snapcrash
Rank: Rudimentary
Range: 20 Feet
Type: Magic
User(s): Reyas Arthenia and other Gria
Element Affinity (If Applicable): Lightning
Description: A simple spell that imbues the users weapon with lightning, it must use a weapon as a "base" to shape the spell, then the caster may "throw" the lightning as if it were a spear. A large amount of electricity will surge forth and hit whatever was in the path. Its strong simply due to the sheer speed of the attack, and is ----commonly taught to passed down in Gria houses as a means of self defense.
Weakness: While in the weapon the user feels some of the electricity in their own bodies. Dealing lesser, but noticable damage to the user, if used repeatedly.
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Name of Magic/Technique: Thundershroud
Rank: Intermediate
Range: Three to Five Feet
Type: Magic
User(s): Reyas Arthenia
Element Affinity (If Applicable): Lightning
Description: this ability summons forth a surge of lightning to coat the users body for a period of approximately ten seconds, this lightning serves a means of great defense against heavily armored foes, and does a number on any who would get withing its range with arcs of lightning shooting off the users body in a dangerous and chaotic matter.
Weakness: This ability does an even larger amount of damage to the user than Snapcrash, using it more than twice in battle is sure to be severely taxing on the user. And using it when already exhausted could cause one to faint or even fall to the hand of death