Post by Deleted on Jan 16, 2012 15:19:07 GMT -6
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GENERAL-
Name:[/b][/color] Alakaia Estrid
Profession: Bodyguard/Hunter/Tracker
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
PHYSICAL-[/b]
Race: Winterborn / Soolari (Human)
Age: 27
Sex: Female
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 240 lbs
Hair Color: Black and braided
Eye Color: Light brown
Voice Description: Deep and melodic. Her voice is lightly roughened, sometimes raspy depending on how much passion is put into her speech. At times, there are hints of humor in Alakaia’s tone though it does not always accompany a smile. When angered her voice drops down into an even deeper, growly roar.
Clothing:
Build / Complexion: Alakaia’s honeyed caramel complexion made her stand out whenever she was around her father’s people. Her features being so dark where everyone else was pale led to a lot of teasing as she grew. Grow she did though, surpassing her mother’s height at an early age. With time and work, she began to take on more than just a sinewy build. Muscles grew from mere bone and flesh… Alakaia’s hair grew not just thick but long as well. Before she tamed her unruly locks in her usual braids, she was a wild sight in such a white landscape. She and her father were blatant studies of contrast as they worked together on their lodge.
Physical Description: To see Alakaia now, one would never have imagined her as a gangly teen, still too tall and ungainly to NOT be the butt of jokes. Despite the heat that must radiate off of her regular clothing, the woman wears her garments with much pride. She takes an interest in anything involving leather and fur mixtures and has a small but clean collection of winter wear. Even on sunny days, she can sometimes be found under her cloak. The few times not in fur, Alakaia leans towards darker leather or dark cloth with splashes of intricate beadwork adorning it. Now, Alakaia’s hair reaches the middle of her back, though she keeps it in tight braids.
The woman does not strive to bring attention to herself. It more or less follows her depending on her company or location.
MENTAL-
Likes:
Dislikes:
Strengths / Skills:
Weaknesses:
Fears:
Personality Description: Alakaia is a woman of few words, leaning more towards the type who merely wishes to get whatever task it is done and finished in a timely fashion. She rarely allows herself to participate in idle chatter, instead leaning more toward quiet reflection. In good times, she has a very nice sense of humor. In bad times, Alakaia’s been known to possess a very acerobic wit. She does not enjoy taking orders but will when necessary.
As she dislikes taking orders, Alakaia is also distrustful of legal authorities as she believes they care little for the people under them and are more focused on gaining more material wealth for themselves on the backs of the poor. She might also dislike guards for tossing her out of the occasional tavern when she grows too drunk. When drunk, Alakaia talks…a lot. And loudly and finds herself in fist fights.
Few things will incite her anger faster than slurs against her family. She can fly into a nearly violent rage over racial insults pertaining to her mother. She’s been made fun of and tormented far too often as a child to allow anyone to get away with thinking they can do such to her as an adult.
When confronted with things (or people) that warrant her interest, the tall woman’s eyes grow round and she takes up an almost child-like fascination. She’s naturally very curious, always tinkering with something or other and trying to find ways to make something work differently.
Her approach to religion is a cool indifference. Unlike her views of the law, religion is seen by her as strange ceremonies filled with chanting, sometimes blood and sometimes coin collection ‘for the good of the temple’. She is unsure if previous gods exist, and especially doubts that current ones do.
HISTORICAL-[/b]
Place of Birth: Etoma
Current Residence: Being nomadic, she could live anywhere and everywhere but Alakaia prefers warmer climates.
Chosen Pantheon: None.
Preferred Deity: None. The tall woman believes that she and only she is the master of her fate. Anything else is just coincidental. Or bad timing.
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GENERAL-
Name:[/b][/color] Alakaia Estrid
Profession: Bodyguard/Hunter/Tracker
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
PHYSICAL-[/b]
Race: Winterborn / Soolari (Human)
- Winterborn: The harsh cold of the southern continent has made the Winterborn a strong people (+5 XP to Vitality, +5 XP to Endurance), with a known knack for warfare (+5 XP to ONE Combatant Fortitude Stat). The lack of education and interaction with more educated lands, however, often shows itself outside of Sunderbran (-5 XP to Intelligence, -5 XP to Social).
- Soolari: Naturally born craftsmen, Soolari people are known for their attention to detail in any trade they choose to undertake (+5 to Skill) and their pure bred good nature (+5 to Social). Their education systems are generally better because of their larger, better structured societies as well (+3 to Intelligence). Their greatest downfall is their lack of hardiness in the moist environments outside of the Setani Desert (-3 to Vitality, -2 Endurance), where they are prone to moisture induced upper respiratory infections.
Age: 27
Sex: Female
Height: 6’4”
Weight: 240 lbs
Hair Color: Black and braided
Eye Color: Light brown
Voice Description: Deep and melodic. Her voice is lightly roughened, sometimes raspy depending on how much passion is put into her speech. At times, there are hints of humor in Alakaia’s tone though it does not always accompany a smile. When angered her voice drops down into an even deeper, growly roar.
Clothing:
- Normal Wear: Taking her heritage into account, Alakaia wears an unusual mix of both her cultures. Despite her unusual size to take into account, she still clads herself in a fur lined knee-length tunic. Over these are furred leggings. She also wears darkly furred boots or regular leather boots depending on the location. She’s often seen wearing a brown cloak trimmed with winter wolf fur.
- Combat Ready: During combat, Alakaia sports a fitted leather vest over the same tunic, along with a scaled leather skirt. The boots are either leather or furred. Sometimes she sheds the leggings and other times not. Alakaia has been known to tie her long braids back with a leather thong.
Build / Complexion: Alakaia’s honeyed caramel complexion made her stand out whenever she was around her father’s people. Her features being so dark where everyone else was pale led to a lot of teasing as she grew. Grow she did though, surpassing her mother’s height at an early age. With time and work, she began to take on more than just a sinewy build. Muscles grew from mere bone and flesh… Alakaia’s hair grew not just thick but long as well. Before she tamed her unruly locks in her usual braids, she was a wild sight in such a white landscape. She and her father were blatant studies of contrast as they worked together on their lodge.
Physical Description: To see Alakaia now, one would never have imagined her as a gangly teen, still too tall and ungainly to NOT be the butt of jokes. Despite the heat that must radiate off of her regular clothing, the woman wears her garments with much pride. She takes an interest in anything involving leather and fur mixtures and has a small but clean collection of winter wear. Even on sunny days, she can sometimes be found under her cloak. The few times not in fur, Alakaia leans towards darker leather or dark cloth with splashes of intricate beadwork adorning it. Now, Alakaia’s hair reaches the middle of her back, though she keeps it in tight braids.
The woman does not strive to bring attention to herself. It more or less follows her depending on her company or location.
MENTAL-
Likes:
- Warm fire
- Good food
- Cold Ale
- Sleep
- Sparring
- Combat
- Winning at arm wrestling
- Decent company
- Traveling
- Proving herself
- Herbology
- Learning new things
Dislikes:
- Excessive cold
- Catching colds
- Getting caught in a cold rain
- Racial insults
- Being stolen from
- Losing work
- Snow
- Those who prey on the ill, weak, or old
- Authority types
- Thieves
- Undead
- Excessive shows of magic
- Rabbits
Strengths / Skills:
- Tracking: Skilled at telling from either tracks or dropping what animal might have been there. She can also track humans very well.
- Star Mapping: Studying the stars means that usually at night she can never get lost.
- Able to induce battle frenzy in dire straits
- High tolerance of hot temperatures
- Tool making: Able to make use of just about anything she touches.
- Spear and battle axe combat
- An adept seamstress with a fascination in beadwork.
Weaknesses:
- Cold weather
- Sword combat
- Being in a frenzy for too long results in nausea, weakness and a loss of consciousness.
- Damp climates
- Too trusting sometimes
- Dealing with assumptions and prejudices from both sides of her heritage has left her with a confused sense of self at times
- Has a short fuse sometimes and with it an explosive temper
Fears:
- Suffering a crippling injury
- Getting old
- Being useless
- Suffering from a debilitating illness
- Being helpless
Personality Description: Alakaia is a woman of few words, leaning more towards the type who merely wishes to get whatever task it is done and finished in a timely fashion. She rarely allows herself to participate in idle chatter, instead leaning more toward quiet reflection. In good times, she has a very nice sense of humor. In bad times, Alakaia’s been known to possess a very acerobic wit. She does not enjoy taking orders but will when necessary.
As she dislikes taking orders, Alakaia is also distrustful of legal authorities as she believes they care little for the people under them and are more focused on gaining more material wealth for themselves on the backs of the poor. She might also dislike guards for tossing her out of the occasional tavern when she grows too drunk. When drunk, Alakaia talks…a lot. And loudly and finds herself in fist fights.
Few things will incite her anger faster than slurs against her family. She can fly into a nearly violent rage over racial insults pertaining to her mother. She’s been made fun of and tormented far too often as a child to allow anyone to get away with thinking they can do such to her as an adult.
When confronted with things (or people) that warrant her interest, the tall woman’s eyes grow round and she takes up an almost child-like fascination. She’s naturally very curious, always tinkering with something or other and trying to find ways to make something work differently.
Her approach to religion is a cool indifference. Unlike her views of the law, religion is seen by her as strange ceremonies filled with chanting, sometimes blood and sometimes coin collection ‘for the good of the temple’. She is unsure if previous gods exist, and especially doubts that current ones do.
HISTORICAL-[/b]
Place of Birth: Etoma
Current Residence: Being nomadic, she could live anywhere and everywhere but Alakaia prefers warmer climates.
Chosen Pantheon: None.
Preferred Deity: None. The tall woman believes that she and only she is the master of her fate. Anything else is just coincidental. Or bad timing.
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