Post by Kestrelwing on Jun 4, 2009 18:50:27 GMT -5
Name- My name is Kari Bridget Fletcher
Race- I am from Skyrim, so I am a Nord.
Age- I am fourteen years of age.
Class- I am a traveler. For a few coins, I occasionally read fortunes. Mostly, I heal.
Faction- I belong to no factions. Most of them… are not promising for one such as I.
Appearance- I have fair skin and hair, even for a Nord. Not descriptive enough for you? Ah, I see. You want me to be in-depth. Alright, I shall speak about me as if I am not myself…
A slight-of-build child enters the room, gliding across the floor like a dancer. Everything about her is small. Her bones are thin, like a bird's, and it seems obvious that anyone could hurt her if they wanted. Her tiny feet are clad in simple well-made leather boots. Her breeches are light tan, almost as pure a white as she is. Her shirt is even brighter white, long and billowy. Though she has obviously just arrived in town, the shirt if not dusty of dirty.
Her hair is long and pale blonde. It is allowed to hang freely and falls often across her face. It swings back like a cape as she walks and gives her a mysterious air.
Her face, like the rest of her, is petite and unassuming. She has high cheekbones and a straight, slightly too-long nose. Her eyebrows are arched and invisible, blond as they are. Her mouth is thin and light pink.
Her eyes are deep, sapphire blue with a distance in them beyond her age. She seems distracted, almost as if she is seeing something that all others aren't. Slowly, gracefully, she reaches up a hand to brush some hair away from her face to reveal a shock. On her forehead, in sapphire-blue ink, is the symbol of the Ritual.
Was that good? I certainly hope so.
Personality- I am of a fairly temperate nature. I am not very concerned about small matters of the present. I am far more interested in the twisting, intricate realms of the future. Slight me one too many times, though, and my wrath may be incurred. I do not like to be interrupted, especially when I am thinking hard about something. If I say that I wish to be left alone, leave me alone.
Many people say I'm distant and curt. They say it as if it is a bad thing. I will assure you that any curtness is of utter importance and my distance has its reasons.
Unlike many of my people, I am not a violent girl. I am quite peaceful, more concerned with knowledge, healing, and other matters than bloodletting and anger. I am quite fond of animals and love to be in the heart of nature.
I am a wanderer by nature, and developed what some scientists and magicians call claustrophobia during my time of imprisonment. As such, I travel often and prefer to stay in the open and in small towns or the wilderness.
I am a studious and curious girl, very concerned with the pursuit of knowledge and the preservation of it. I travel now in search of the great Truths. Perhaps I will one day learn them. Perhaps instead I shall simply wander the earth until my time comes. I have not been able to See this yet, so I do not know…
History- To be written.
Equipment- I carry a small silver dagger, usually used only in cooking, but also of use in self-defense. I also have a thin book explaining what herbs there are in Morrowind, and how to use them.
I wear white, light tan, and pale blue clothing, very simple. I have a pair of leather slippers and more sturdy leather boots.
I carry tools of my trade, including bone-dice, dried herbs, and a few medicine-making tools. All are well-worn and few are valuable.
Spells. I have very limited magic, as far as traditional spells go. I, of course, have the Sight, due to being born under the Ritual, and can see and feel things of the future. I can call fire to candles and can check to see if water is poisoned or pure. I can send small electric sparks through the air, though I occasionally miss and hit something I did not intend to.
Race- I am from Skyrim, so I am a Nord.
Age- I am fourteen years of age.
Class- I am a traveler. For a few coins, I occasionally read fortunes. Mostly, I heal.
Faction- I belong to no factions. Most of them… are not promising for one such as I.
Appearance- I have fair skin and hair, even for a Nord. Not descriptive enough for you? Ah, I see. You want me to be in-depth. Alright, I shall speak about me as if I am not myself…
A slight-of-build child enters the room, gliding across the floor like a dancer. Everything about her is small. Her bones are thin, like a bird's, and it seems obvious that anyone could hurt her if they wanted. Her tiny feet are clad in simple well-made leather boots. Her breeches are light tan, almost as pure a white as she is. Her shirt is even brighter white, long and billowy. Though she has obviously just arrived in town, the shirt if not dusty of dirty.
Her hair is long and pale blonde. It is allowed to hang freely and falls often across her face. It swings back like a cape as she walks and gives her a mysterious air.
Her face, like the rest of her, is petite and unassuming. She has high cheekbones and a straight, slightly too-long nose. Her eyebrows are arched and invisible, blond as they are. Her mouth is thin and light pink.
Her eyes are deep, sapphire blue with a distance in them beyond her age. She seems distracted, almost as if she is seeing something that all others aren't. Slowly, gracefully, she reaches up a hand to brush some hair away from her face to reveal a shock. On her forehead, in sapphire-blue ink, is the symbol of the Ritual.
Was that good? I certainly hope so.
Personality- I am of a fairly temperate nature. I am not very concerned about small matters of the present. I am far more interested in the twisting, intricate realms of the future. Slight me one too many times, though, and my wrath may be incurred. I do not like to be interrupted, especially when I am thinking hard about something. If I say that I wish to be left alone, leave me alone.
Many people say I'm distant and curt. They say it as if it is a bad thing. I will assure you that any curtness is of utter importance and my distance has its reasons.
Unlike many of my people, I am not a violent girl. I am quite peaceful, more concerned with knowledge, healing, and other matters than bloodletting and anger. I am quite fond of animals and love to be in the heart of nature.
I am a wanderer by nature, and developed what some scientists and magicians call claustrophobia during my time of imprisonment. As such, I travel often and prefer to stay in the open and in small towns or the wilderness.
I am a studious and curious girl, very concerned with the pursuit of knowledge and the preservation of it. I travel now in search of the great Truths. Perhaps I will one day learn them. Perhaps instead I shall simply wander the earth until my time comes. I have not been able to See this yet, so I do not know…
History- To be written.
Equipment- I carry a small silver dagger, usually used only in cooking, but also of use in self-defense. I also have a thin book explaining what herbs there are in Morrowind, and how to use them.
I wear white, light tan, and pale blue clothing, very simple. I have a pair of leather slippers and more sturdy leather boots.
I carry tools of my trade, including bone-dice, dried herbs, and a few medicine-making tools. All are well-worn and few are valuable.
Spells. I have very limited magic, as far as traditional spells go. I, of course, have the Sight, due to being born under the Ritual, and can see and feel things of the future. I can call fire to candles and can check to see if water is poisoned or pure. I can send small electric sparks through the air, though I occasionally miss and hit something I did not intend to.