Post by Trinn on Jun 6, 2009 19:59:08 GMT -5
Your username: Trinn
Character's name: Teodora
Character's age: 20
Character's attitude: Teodora is friendly to mostly everyone she meets... except for men. She has a large distate for the male species, and often regards them with disdain and distrust. She also thinks the same of magic. She usually has a blunt way of speaking, hating going through polite customs and other tedious and trivial mannerisms. Teodora's emotions are usually in plain sight. Because of her dislike for men, she has striven to become better than most, in fighting, intelligence, in drinking ale, in really any aspect, although in some things she fails. Once your a friend of Teodora's, you can count on always having a loyal and valuable ally.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance:
Character's allegiance: Ismalia
Weapons: Long, sleek whip and a set of crimson nunchucks.
Other Info: Teodora always has a noble bearing. Most say it is because of her strong spirit, but maybe there is a bit of nobility flowing in her viens.
History: Teodora was raised solely by her mother. Her father was killed by bandits when she was an infant. For some reason, Teodora developed a distrust and dislike for men at an early age, not because she found them unattractive, but because she found them brutish and gruff and generally mean. This dislike was probably developed because most men she encountered always spoke to her in a demeaning manor. Her mother said it was because they were jealous that women were the rulers and not men. Teodora trained herself with the whip and the nunchuck. She chose those weapons because neither had a blade, nothing sharp like men liked. She could fight and kill with blunt objects more efficiently than they could with sharp ones. Of course, she has never had any reason to actually try killing anyone, just occasionally break up a bar fight. She works as a barmaid in one of the taverns in the capital of Ismalia.
Role Play Sample: Mugs crashed to the ground and splintered as the two burly men threw each other into tables. Their meaty hands threw clumsy punches, their drunken, piggish eyes half blind with their rage. Teodora beheld them with disdain, one delicate eyebrow arched as she watched the disgusting scene. "Well, Teodora. Are you gonna handle this one?" Asked the Tavern master. He was one man she actually got along with.
"Aye, I've got it." Marching over to the drunkards, Teodora unfurled the whip at her waste. Arching back her arm, she snapped it forward, the whip cracked in the air, surprising the brawlers. She whipped at them again, at their backs. They barked in fear, seperating from each other and eyeing her warily.
"Get out of this tavern now you swines. Before I take this whip and lash the skin off your thick bones." Her eyes hinted that this was no idle threat. The drunks paused to think, then in a hurry stumbled from the tavern.
ACCEPTED!!
Character's name: Teodora
Character's age: 20
Character's attitude: Teodora is friendly to mostly everyone she meets... except for men. She has a large distate for the male species, and often regards them with disdain and distrust. She also thinks the same of magic. She usually has a blunt way of speaking, hating going through polite customs and other tedious and trivial mannerisms. Teodora's emotions are usually in plain sight. Because of her dislike for men, she has striven to become better than most, in fighting, intelligence, in drinking ale, in really any aspect, although in some things she fails. Once your a friend of Teodora's, you can count on always having a loyal and valuable ally.
Character's Race: Human
Character's appearance:
Character's allegiance: Ismalia
Weapons: Long, sleek whip and a set of crimson nunchucks.
Other Info: Teodora always has a noble bearing. Most say it is because of her strong spirit, but maybe there is a bit of nobility flowing in her viens.
History: Teodora was raised solely by her mother. Her father was killed by bandits when she was an infant. For some reason, Teodora developed a distrust and dislike for men at an early age, not because she found them unattractive, but because she found them brutish and gruff and generally mean. This dislike was probably developed because most men she encountered always spoke to her in a demeaning manor. Her mother said it was because they were jealous that women were the rulers and not men. Teodora trained herself with the whip and the nunchuck. She chose those weapons because neither had a blade, nothing sharp like men liked. She could fight and kill with blunt objects more efficiently than they could with sharp ones. Of course, she has never had any reason to actually try killing anyone, just occasionally break up a bar fight. She works as a barmaid in one of the taverns in the capital of Ismalia.
Role Play Sample: Mugs crashed to the ground and splintered as the two burly men threw each other into tables. Their meaty hands threw clumsy punches, their drunken, piggish eyes half blind with their rage. Teodora beheld them with disdain, one delicate eyebrow arched as she watched the disgusting scene. "Well, Teodora. Are you gonna handle this one?" Asked the Tavern master. He was one man she actually got along with.
"Aye, I've got it." Marching over to the drunkards, Teodora unfurled the whip at her waste. Arching back her arm, she snapped it forward, the whip cracked in the air, surprising the brawlers. She whipped at them again, at their backs. They barked in fear, seperating from each other and eyeing her warily.
"Get out of this tavern now you swines. Before I take this whip and lash the skin off your thick bones." Her eyes hinted that this was no idle threat. The drunks paused to think, then in a hurry stumbled from the tavern.
ACCEPTED!!
