Post by Linsey Callows on May 9, 2009 3:54:08 GMT 1
Character Name: Linsey Callows
Age: 19
Eyes: Violet
Hair: Long, slightly curly, and red
Face Description: i315.photobucket.com/albums/ll445/Vaelven/anime-5-1.jpg
Body Description: Slim built, a slight tan, 5'6"
Strengths: Stealing, fighting, cunning, sarcastic
Weaknesses: Jewelery, gets annoyed easily
Animal Companion: Great Black Wolf; Fang i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb75/jayne_043/Black_wolf1.jpg
Moral Standing: Neutral/Evil
Weapon of Choice: Daggers
Skill of Choice: Skill and a little bit of Will
Born: Snowspire
Family: Orphan
Character History: Linsey Callows was raised in an Orphanage in Snowspire. In the small shack she learned everything she knew. How to trick people out of things and get what she wanted when she wanted it. At the age of 10 she ran away. A bandit found her body laying in the snow and a group of Balverines where slowly surrounding her.
The Bandit fought off the Balverines and took her in. He raised her further on and trained her into the art of being a rouge.
Personality: Kind (at times), Cunning, friendly, trustworthy (at times)
Sample RP: Linsey sat down across from a drunken man at the Sandgoose.
"Hello loverly...hic." he said trying to wink at her. She smiled and leaned in to him.
"Whats a man like you doing in here? Shouldn't you be out adventuring like the Hero you are." The man grinned.
"I am spending some money I took from a Ice Troll I met in Snowspire. One shot from my arrow took him out!" The drunk nearly fell from his chair. Linsey was pickpocketing the man while distracting him. It was one of her techniques when dealing with drunks.
After a minute of foolish flirting, Linsey frowned. The man had hidden his money else where on his body.
"How about you come with me upstairs?" She led the man to a room and closed the door. As the drunk faced the bed, Linsey stuck him with one of her daggers and kicked his body onto the bed.
Quickly, the rouge found his bag of goldin his breast pocket. The town's bell went off and heavy foot steps came up the door. Linsey jumped out the window and fled with a grin on her face.
ACCEPTED - Although I would like a better face description.
Age: 19
Eyes: Violet
Hair: Long, slightly curly, and red
Face Description: i315.photobucket.com/albums/ll445/Vaelven/anime-5-1.jpg
Body Description: Slim built, a slight tan, 5'6"
Strengths: Stealing, fighting, cunning, sarcastic
Weaknesses: Jewelery, gets annoyed easily
Animal Companion: Great Black Wolf; Fang i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb75/jayne_043/Black_wolf1.jpg
Moral Standing: Neutral/Evil
Weapon of Choice: Daggers
Skill of Choice: Skill and a little bit of Will
Born: Snowspire
Family: Orphan
Character History: Linsey Callows was raised in an Orphanage in Snowspire. In the small shack she learned everything she knew. How to trick people out of things and get what she wanted when she wanted it. At the age of 10 she ran away. A bandit found her body laying in the snow and a group of Balverines where slowly surrounding her.
The Bandit fought off the Balverines and took her in. He raised her further on and trained her into the art of being a rouge.
Personality: Kind (at times), Cunning, friendly, trustworthy (at times)
Sample RP: Linsey sat down across from a drunken man at the Sandgoose.
"Hello loverly...hic." he said trying to wink at her. She smiled and leaned in to him.
"Whats a man like you doing in here? Shouldn't you be out adventuring like the Hero you are." The man grinned.
"I am spending some money I took from a Ice Troll I met in Snowspire. One shot from my arrow took him out!" The drunk nearly fell from his chair. Linsey was pickpocketing the man while distracting him. It was one of her techniques when dealing with drunks.
After a minute of foolish flirting, Linsey frowned. The man had hidden his money else where on his body.
"How about you come with me upstairs?" She led the man to a room and closed the door. As the drunk faced the bed, Linsey stuck him with one of her daggers and kicked his body onto the bed.
Quickly, the rouge found his bag of goldin his breast pocket. The town's bell went off and heavy foot steps came up the door. Linsey jumped out the window and fled with a grin on her face.
ACCEPTED - Although I would like a better face description.