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LemonsHere's my character sheet.
I do have a few questions that came up while making this.
Are we using tomes or staves? I didn't really get into fire emblem engage, so I'm basing all of my class knowledge on three houses. If we use tomes, are we going to make it so durability is based off of the certain map/combat situation that we're on?
I wasn't really sure if you wanted to include magic+ skills, or skills that give us a stat advantage. Did you want us to learn those later if they are allowed to be included, or can we start with them?
I think that's all for right now! I will change anything necessary based on your reply!
Name: Piper Wallace
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Nationality: don't know yet
Social Status: Commoner
Occupation: Apothecary
Class: Monk
Personality:
Piper is a head in the clouds dreamer. Always looking to the sky, she dreams of a day when peace will truly reign over all of Aeos. She’s quick to help any of those that may need it. Piper likes anything sweet, and hates anything overly spicy. Piper is passionate about anything nature; plants, animals, anything at all, she absolutely adores. That being said, though, it often-times makes talking to people rather difficult.
Background:
It was always just Piper, her mother, and her father.
From a young age, Piper’s father always instilled in her the virtue of kindness. “Help anyone that needs help, no matter the problem,” he said, putting those words into actions as often as he could. Her mother being an apothecary, it was easy to help out the sick and the weak, but harder to help those who were hungry. Still, Piper did what she could, taking any extra money she made to buy bread, offering food to the homeless. It was enough to keep her away from home, at least an extra few hours. Away from the fighting.
Her mother hated how her father drank. A veteran from times long past, he had seen things he would never recount to anyone else. He had done things, things he would never tell another soul. The booze helped take the edge off, helped him relax and forget everything that he wanted to forget. It wasn’t a surprise to Piper, then, that he decided to up and leave in the middle of the night. Still haunted by the things he had seen and done, and just tired of the constant screaming from the woman he had promised to love until death did they part, he decided to take matters into his own hands.
A note was left on Piper’s bedside table, telling her that he loved her. The words spoke of kindness once again, but all Piper felt was the bitter sorrow stabbing at her heart. She loved her father, but would she ever see him again?
That was ten years ago.
Money was harder to come by when her father left, Piper and her mother struggled a while to get by. The kindness that Piper used to show strangers fell to the wayside, a shyness overtaking the girl. Devoting herself to her studies, Piper said nothing when her mother finally moved on and remarried. She said nothing as their lives finally started to improve, and they had money again, the struggle no longer overtaking their lives. She said nothing still, when the calling came to travel to new worlds, to explore what had not been explored before.
The decision was short and impulsive, but Piper signed up without her mother’s knowledge. A hope had sprung up in her chest, that maybe, just maybe, she would be able to see her father again. The words from the letter penned by his hand danced in her head now more than ever. “Be kind, and be true to yourself. One day we will meet again.”
Weapon Proficiency:
Reason
Faith
Skills & Abillities:
Magic +2
Draw back
Equipment:
Heal staff
Vulnerary
Vulnerary
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Nationality: don't know yet
Social Status: Commoner
Occupation: Apothecary
Class: Monk
Piper has a relatively slender build, standing at a short 5’4”. Never trying to stand out, Piper purposely tries to wear clothes and robes that dwarf her figure even more. Already incredibly small, the monk believes it helps her on the battlefield, making her a smaller target that (she claims) is harder to hit.
Her muddy brown hair is always cut shorter, a straight bob falling no longer than her chin, in chunky pieces with straight edge bangs covering her forehead. Cutting it herself, she doesn't care if it looks good to others or not, she likes it. Her Olive green eyes hold an emotion of kindness to strangers, the spark of mischief rarely ever gracing the presence of anyone she isn't comfortable with.
Piper’s skin is beige, with light brown freckles dotting up her arms and shoulders. The sun brings them out, now more than ever, with freckles slowly beginning to adorn her face as well.
Height: 5’4”
Eye Color: Olive green
Hair Color: Muddy brown
Her muddy brown hair is always cut shorter, a straight bob falling no longer than her chin, in chunky pieces with straight edge bangs covering her forehead. Cutting it herself, she doesn't care if it looks good to others or not, she likes it. Her Olive green eyes hold an emotion of kindness to strangers, the spark of mischief rarely ever gracing the presence of anyone she isn't comfortable with.
Piper’s skin is beige, with light brown freckles dotting up her arms and shoulders. The sun brings them out, now more than ever, with freckles slowly beginning to adorn her face as well.
Height: 5’4”
Eye Color: Olive green
Hair Color: Muddy brown
Personality:
Piper is a head in the clouds dreamer. Always looking to the sky, she dreams of a day when peace will truly reign over all of Aeos. She’s quick to help any of those that may need it. Piper likes anything sweet, and hates anything overly spicy. Piper is passionate about anything nature; plants, animals, anything at all, she absolutely adores. That being said, though, it often-times makes talking to people rather difficult.
Background:
It was always just Piper, her mother, and her father.
From a young age, Piper’s father always instilled in her the virtue of kindness. “Help anyone that needs help, no matter the problem,” he said, putting those words into actions as often as he could. Her mother being an apothecary, it was easy to help out the sick and the weak, but harder to help those who were hungry. Still, Piper did what she could, taking any extra money she made to buy bread, offering food to the homeless. It was enough to keep her away from home, at least an extra few hours. Away from the fighting.
Her mother hated how her father drank. A veteran from times long past, he had seen things he would never recount to anyone else. He had done things, things he would never tell another soul. The booze helped take the edge off, helped him relax and forget everything that he wanted to forget. It wasn’t a surprise to Piper, then, that he decided to up and leave in the middle of the night. Still haunted by the things he had seen and done, and just tired of the constant screaming from the woman he had promised to love until death did they part, he decided to take matters into his own hands.
A note was left on Piper’s bedside table, telling her that he loved her. The words spoke of kindness once again, but all Piper felt was the bitter sorrow stabbing at her heart. She loved her father, but would she ever see him again?
That was ten years ago.
Money was harder to come by when her father left, Piper and her mother struggled a while to get by. The kindness that Piper used to show strangers fell to the wayside, a shyness overtaking the girl. Devoting herself to her studies, Piper said nothing when her mother finally moved on and remarried. She said nothing as their lives finally started to improve, and they had money again, the struggle no longer overtaking their lives. She said nothing still, when the calling came to travel to new worlds, to explore what had not been explored before.
The decision was short and impulsive, but Piper signed up without her mother’s knowledge. A hope had sprung up in her chest, that maybe, just maybe, she would be able to see her father again. The words from the letter penned by his hand danced in her head now more than ever. “Be kind, and be true to yourself. One day we will meet again.”
Weapon Proficiency:
Reason
Faith
Skills & Abillities:
Magic +2
Draw back
Equipment:
Heal staff
Vulnerary
Vulnerary
I do have a few questions that came up while making this.
Are we using tomes or staves? I didn't really get into fire emblem engage, so I'm basing all of my class knowledge on three houses. If we use tomes, are we going to make it so durability is based off of the certain map/combat situation that we're on?
I wasn't really sure if you wanted to include magic+ skills, or skills that give us a stat advantage. Did you want us to learn those later if they are allowed to be included, or can we start with them?
I think that's all for right now! I will change anything necessary based on your reply!