Ignore the modern architecture and tattoos.
Ersent 'Erva' Vadas
Age:
20
Role:
Beast-Master / Ranger
Background:
Ersent was the wild child, the one that everyone thought was raised by wolves before her introduction into the village orphanage. Always the scraggly, unkempt kid in rags, even as she was taken into a family. She was raised to be the proper girl, but strayed when she found her call from the wild. Instead of learning to talk and walking straight like a board upon her head, she spent her time listening to the birds and running with the dogs, feet bare of elaborate ballroom shoes and dress dirtied by the woodland scenery. It was not long before she took up tuition with the rangers of her village, paying with her esteemed foster family's coffers, and truly took to the woods and streams like a creature in its habitat. She had a knack for it, becoming well-known as a soother of beasts, as if she could speak with them as she would a person. With a vehement disregard for proper manner and a lack of empathy for the upper-class, she flocked to the Adventurer's Guild, more than eager to be away from the life of an esteemed lady and make a name for herself as a great hero, just like in the tales.
Personality:
Rebellious, Sassy, Fiery, Determined. All words that Erva knows. Erva truly is a wild-woman in all senses of the statement. Eats what she hunts, sleeps beneath the stars and dresses as she pleases. She has a short temper and little patience when it comes to the problems of man, but when it comes to the animal kingdom, the world stands still. She tends to be factual and to-the-point with her views, lending itself to what turn honest comments into hurtful ones. Those looking for a warm, chewy center within her spiny shell may be slightly disappointed as they find she is bristles all the way down. She is able to hold friendships and relationships as well as any other, when her trust is earned. Competition can have a major allure for Erva, anything from eating to running to marksmanship, if someone challenges her, its is nearly impossible for her to turn down the challenge.
Likes:
Hunting, Natural environments, Traveling, Camping, Honesty, Archery, Competition, Most foods, Wildlife.
Dislikes:
Urban environments, Lies, Tight spaces, Noble folk, Waiting, Being bested.
Hobby(ies):
Archery, Exploring the wilds, Hunting, Making small trinkets from refuse and natural ingredients.
Habit(s):
Has a habit of wandering off to look as she pleases, can be absent-minded when her interest is drawn. Tends to fletch arrows or wind new bowstrings when nervous.
Skill/Ability: Erva is an artist with the bow and arrow, able to pin a pigeon in the eye from a league away and loose an arrow faster than a bolt of lightning, or so she boasts. The truth to that fact is arguable, but she is definitely a very good archer. She crafts her own arrows and such as well. She knows her survival and animal care skills well, being a trained Ranger. She can be rather acrobatic when she needs to be, but prefers the direct approach. Her most peculiar skill is the almost familial bond she is able to form with the wildlife that she meets.
Extra: She totes around a hardened wooden club for close encounters. Usually found in furs and leathers. Stands at 5'8" and weighs 134 pounds.
