Post by Ten Fountaine on May 28, 2013 20:17:45 GMT -5
Name: Ten Fountaine
Age: 25
Race/Class: Human/Necromancer
Appearance: Dark brown, shoulder-length hair, matching eyes, short-stature, her clothing is often extravagant
Likes: Birds; shiny, pretty things; new books; politics
Dislikes: weaponry, disorder, most things messy
Powers: Beginning Necromancy, and a particular fondness for the potion/poison aspect
Armour/Weapons: A small knife or two that could be easily hidden. She has no particular fondness for any specific set: they are messy, crude instruments that are simply sometimes necessary.
Weakness: Ten is prideful. Having grown up in the lap of luxury, she became accustomed to looking down on many of the people around her. If she underestimates an opponent, it would not be the first time.
History: Ten's parents were wealthy people, her father a business man, and his wife, a metaphorical pit bull who strove to make sure nothing stood in her family's way. While Mr. Fountaine may have been merely practical, Ten's mother was cold and ruthless. There were classes and levels to society, they were simply above other people.
Naturally, Ten was well educated, she learned reading, math, and any other question she asked from talented, well-paid tutors. It seemed just natural that such a well-bred child should receive magical education as well. From a young age Ten began to learn necromancy. Of course it may not have started with that, just the basics of magic and it's uses, but looking back, how could her path have led anywhere else? If the forces of nature could be at her disposal, why should she have to play by the rules of death?
Accepted
Age: 25
Race/Class: Human/Necromancer
Appearance: Dark brown, shoulder-length hair, matching eyes, short-stature, her clothing is often extravagant
Likes: Birds; shiny, pretty things; new books; politics
Dislikes: weaponry, disorder, most things messy
Powers: Beginning Necromancy, and a particular fondness for the potion/poison aspect
Armour/Weapons: A small knife or two that could be easily hidden. She has no particular fondness for any specific set: they are messy, crude instruments that are simply sometimes necessary.
Weakness: Ten is prideful. Having grown up in the lap of luxury, she became accustomed to looking down on many of the people around her. If she underestimates an opponent, it would not be the first time.
History: Ten's parents were wealthy people, her father a business man, and his wife, a metaphorical pit bull who strove to make sure nothing stood in her family's way. While Mr. Fountaine may have been merely practical, Ten's mother was cold and ruthless. There were classes and levels to society, they were simply above other people.
Naturally, Ten was well educated, she learned reading, math, and any other question she asked from talented, well-paid tutors. It seemed just natural that such a well-bred child should receive magical education as well. From a young age Ten began to learn necromancy. Of course it may not have started with that, just the basics of magic and it's uses, but looking back, how could her path have led anywhere else? If the forces of nature could be at her disposal, why should she have to play by the rules of death?
Accepted