Post by Megan Mexere on Jul 30, 2009 17:50:19 GMT 1
Character Name: Megan Mexere (New character since Ravyn got decapasitated)
Age: 23
Eyes: Brown/Green
Hair: Blonde, Straight with several braids
Face Description: Pretty face, high cheek bones, very heart shaped.
Body Description: Tattoo markings in blue on her right shoulder, resembles swirls with a bear like shape in the midst of it. Left thigh has a deep scar running from her knee to her hip. Is 5 feet 9 inches.
Strengths: Close combat, persuading people.
Weaknesses: Fear of heights, dieing in sleep. Struggles with trusting others. Acts like a lone wolf.
Animal Companion: None.
Moral Standing: Neutral
Weapon of Choice: Sword, fists, daggers.
Skill of Choice: Strength
Born: Snowspire
Family: Megan is an only child. Her father and mother were rich, wealthy people. Megan had always dreamed of adventures that she had heard all about in the stories. She ran away from home at 13, stowing away on a year-long ship ride to the mainland of Albion. Her mother and father are still alive.
Character History: Took care of herself once she ran away. Lived in the woods for almost a year, learning how to hunt and live from a bear. A hero found her and took her to the Guild where she learned to become a hero.
Personality: Kind person, delivers justice when it needs to be delivered. Isn't much a people person, doesn't trust much people except the ones who's intentions are good.
Sample RP:
Megan crawled out of her hiding place, shaking the leaves from the bush she had hidden in off of her. She looked around. The two bandits were laughing, probably drunk. One was carrying a long sword. While the other was holding a crossbow in one hand with a sack of gold in the other. She slowly came behind them, and plunged her sword through the first bandit's heart. She quickly freed her sword and jumped towards the other bandit. The bandit fumbled with her crossbow, dropping the sack of gold. She sliced at the bandit's crossbow, sending it in a shower of splinters. She quickly decapasitated the bandit, his head rolling away.
Age: 23
Eyes: Brown/Green
Hair: Blonde, Straight with several braids
Face Description: Pretty face, high cheek bones, very heart shaped.
Body Description: Tattoo markings in blue on her right shoulder, resembles swirls with a bear like shape in the midst of it. Left thigh has a deep scar running from her knee to her hip. Is 5 feet 9 inches.
Strengths: Close combat, persuading people.
Weaknesses: Fear of heights, dieing in sleep. Struggles with trusting others. Acts like a lone wolf.
Animal Companion: None.
Moral Standing: Neutral
Weapon of Choice: Sword, fists, daggers.
Skill of Choice: Strength
Born: Snowspire
Family: Megan is an only child. Her father and mother were rich, wealthy people. Megan had always dreamed of adventures that she had heard all about in the stories. She ran away from home at 13, stowing away on a year-long ship ride to the mainland of Albion. Her mother and father are still alive.
Character History: Took care of herself once she ran away. Lived in the woods for almost a year, learning how to hunt and live from a bear. A hero found her and took her to the Guild where she learned to become a hero.
Personality: Kind person, delivers justice when it needs to be delivered. Isn't much a people person, doesn't trust much people except the ones who's intentions are good.
Sample RP:
Megan crawled out of her hiding place, shaking the leaves from the bush she had hidden in off of her. She looked around. The two bandits were laughing, probably drunk. One was carrying a long sword. While the other was holding a crossbow in one hand with a sack of gold in the other. She slowly came behind them, and plunged her sword through the first bandit's heart. She quickly freed her sword and jumped towards the other bandit. The bandit fumbled with her crossbow, dropping the sack of gold. She sliced at the bandit's crossbow, sending it in a shower of splinters. She quickly decapasitated the bandit, his head rolling away.