Nayash had spent the most of the night looking, searching for the hooded man. She had made sure that Illurath hadn’t crossed her paths and headed back towards the village, and she hoped that she’d find him soon. So as dawn started breaking, only a couple of hours later she wasn’t surprised at all to hear bolting footsteps close by. She stopped and just listened, then as the footsteps stopped, she headed to where they ended, preparing both mentally and physically for the encounter. So when Mr.Hoodie hopped down in front of her she was prepared, and her stance was already in defencive position as he hit the ground.
She didn’t reply to his words as he spoke, however she was a tad bit surprised that he knew her name. That did however not break her focus, and neither did his empty words about her lack of empathy. When he drew her blade, Nayash didn’t move a muscle. She paid full attention at his movements and once he darted at her, swinging his sword, Nayash sidestepped and twisted her hammer so that it acted like a shield, but it turns out that the sidestep had been more than enough for him to miss. She nodded at him, as if saying “Well played, but not quite there yet”, and then prepared for his next attack by facing him.
She took a better grip of her hammer, lifting it up so that it was slight above the ground enableing her better movement. She prepared her mind to have swift feet, in case of an unexpected move but her plan was that once he would expect him to have the first move, Nayash would swing her hammer low, the momentum of the hammer just moments later swinging higher, for his head.
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Name: Takki Siagathar
Age:18 (acts like 13)
Gender: Female
Race: Ravenfell Netixel
Weapons: Two daggers, one bigger than the other, a slingshot and a wooden staff.
Equipment: Brown and khaki colored pants tied tight around her legs, and a tightly tied Netixel crafted shirt. She's wearing armguards and shoulderguard as well as leather chaps of a kind, a belt with 3 bags and a second belt arond her left leg for one of the daggers. The other dagger is tied around a second waist-belt. She's also wearing a bunch of bracelets and two necklaces that she has gotten from a raid, so over all style is quite gypsy like.
Inventory: The three beltbags that she's wearing are as following: 1 Waterbag. 2 a bit of dried fruit, and dried meat, worth about 2 days of food for a small eater, as well as a coal pen and a piece of paper. 3rd bag contains tricnkets(for luck) and a bandage. On her belt she's also carrying her bigger dagger and her slingshot, and on her leg-belt she's carrying her smaller dagger. She carries her staff at hand.
Appearance: Work In progress
Background: Tikki was brought up the traditional ways of Netixels, however she didn't fare too well with the traditions. Tikki was always a bit of an... Odd one. One could say that she were over energetic and over eager. She always wanted to explore and could not sit still a moment. She got anxious when she was taught to ambush for raids, but once the action started she would be really good at what needed to be done. She held little to no compassion for other creatures than those of her own kind. However when she grew a bit older, 16, she started getting curious on top of her eager and over energetic behavior.
Her clan had tolerated her till then. But at this age it was starting to become a problem. Tikki was starting to ask what the other races came from, what they were like, if they were friendly, and no matter how much her parents and "friends" tried to do to lessen her curiosity, she was never satisfied. This caused her quite a lot of trouble, both when she would get caught by other races when she tried to approach and observe, and also when she got schooled for being too stupid for her own good. But she can't help herself. She will still get herself in trouble and still try to learn, and as her childish behavior didn't seem to change she became the so called Black sheep of the clan, avoided and barely tolerated. Once something went wrong, she would get blamed. But she's cheerfully oblivious, and continues on her own ways anyway.
Personality: Posetive to the max. Curious, energettic, sarcastic and stubborn. She just can't help herself. Even if it's a dumb thing to do, if she wants to do it, she will. She gets very few down's and is rarely ill. She's talented in whatever she tries to learn, and she knows it. She's highly questioning, so she comes off as defensive. Even though she's smiling happily and is curious about things, she is still sly and will steal your stuff if youre not aware, so its pretty much that the looks deceive with he case.
Job:
Thief and rouge, although this is not an official occupation. In her clan she's considered a hunter.
Skills:
Pickpocketing, stealth, deception, staff-handling.
Traits:
Agile and Stealthy. Weak to magic.
Magic:
Aerokinesis
Talent:
She's really good at weilding the staff, and has a talent for catching fish.
Strengths:
Flight, stelth, chasing etc.
Weaknesses:
Ground restraint situation. Inside buildings etc. She's also not great at all in formal ocations.
WIP
Age:18 (acts like 13)
Gender: Female
Race: Ravenfell Netixel
Weapons: Two daggers, one bigger than the other, a slingshot and a wooden staff.
Equipment: Brown and khaki colored pants tied tight around her legs, and a tightly tied Netixel crafted shirt. She's wearing armguards and shoulderguard as well as leather chaps of a kind, a belt with 3 bags and a second belt arond her left leg for one of the daggers. The other dagger is tied around a second waist-belt. She's also wearing a bunch of bracelets and two necklaces that she has gotten from a raid, so over all style is quite gypsy like.
Inventory: The three beltbags that she's wearing are as following: 1 Waterbag. 2 a bit of dried fruit, and dried meat, worth about 2 days of food for a small eater, as well as a coal pen and a piece of paper. 3rd bag contains tricnkets(for luck) and a bandage. On her belt she's also carrying her bigger dagger and her slingshot, and on her leg-belt she's carrying her smaller dagger. She carries her staff at hand.
Appearance: Work In progress
Background: Tikki was brought up the traditional ways of Netixels, however she didn't fare too well with the traditions. Tikki was always a bit of an... Odd one. One could say that she were over energetic and over eager. She always wanted to explore and could not sit still a moment. She got anxious when she was taught to ambush for raids, but once the action started she would be really good at what needed to be done. She held little to no compassion for other creatures than those of her own kind. However when she grew a bit older, 16, she started getting curious on top of her eager and over energetic behavior.
Her clan had tolerated her till then. But at this age it was starting to become a problem. Tikki was starting to ask what the other races came from, what they were like, if they were friendly, and no matter how much her parents and "friends" tried to do to lessen her curiosity, she was never satisfied. This caused her quite a lot of trouble, both when she would get caught by other races when she tried to approach and observe, and also when she got schooled for being too stupid for her own good. But she can't help herself. She will still get herself in trouble and still try to learn, and as her childish behavior didn't seem to change she became the so called Black sheep of the clan, avoided and barely tolerated. Once something went wrong, she would get blamed. But she's cheerfully oblivious, and continues on her own ways anyway.
Personality: Posetive to the max. Curious, energettic, sarcastic and stubborn. She just can't help herself. Even if it's a dumb thing to do, if she wants to do it, she will. She gets very few down's and is rarely ill. She's talented in whatever she tries to learn, and she knows it. She's highly questioning, so she comes off as defensive. Even though she's smiling happily and is curious about things, she is still sly and will steal your stuff if youre not aware, so its pretty much that the looks deceive with he case.
Job:
Thief and rouge, although this is not an official occupation. In her clan she's considered a hunter.
Skills:
Pickpocketing, stealth, deception, staff-handling.
Traits:
Agile and Stealthy. Weak to magic.
Magic:
Aerokinesis
Talent:
She's really good at weilding the staff, and has a talent for catching fish.
Strengths:
Flight, stelth, chasing etc.
Weaknesses:
Ground restraint situation. Inside buildings etc. She's also not great at all in formal ocations.
WIP
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