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ATHENA ARCHERON

 

NAME: Athena Archeron

CURRENT AGE: 22

HOMETOWN: Small settlement in Oren.

OCCUPATION: None.

TALENTS/SKILLS: Herbalism and sewing, art and music in general. Pickpocketing/stealing. Medical practices.

RELATIVES: All dead.

 

HEIGHT: 5'3

WEIGHT: 119 lbs

RACE: Half elf (High Elf)

SKIN COLOR: Milky with a very light tan.

SHAPE OF FACE: Heart.

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Various scars bundled around her knees and upper, outer thighs. One particularly gruesome scar lays across her lower back, horizontal. Piercing eyes. Smothering demeanor, wicked smirks. Ears clipped by inexperienced hands.

ATTIRE: Regular attire includes a strapless dress sewed together with stolen fabrics- black and grey in color. The dress extends out on the second half, stopping two inches above the knees, leaving room to kick or run if need be. Shoes from her childhood are still in use since her foot size hasn't changed- ankle high black boots with little details.

Second outfit consists of a various silver protection plates- ankles, chest plate, etc. A red hood of a sort is draped around her shoulders, extending long to the ground. Other accessories; see file.

MANNERISMS: Cocky or childish, there is no in between. Either giddy and a 'shameless flirt' or a deep person lost within the intricacies of her mind when drunk.

HABITS: Sucking on a tooth, biting her inner cheek or licking her lips.

HEALTH: Good.

HOBBIES: Unknown.

FAVOURITE SAYINGS: "Tsk, tsk." "Right..." "Shut up."

 

EDUCATIONAL BACKGROUND: Little. Can't read.

 

WEAKNESSES: Ankles, lower back and start of vertebrae.

STRENGTHS: Kills with practiced precision and speedy as hell.

INTROVERT, EXTROVERT: Extrovert.

ANGER LEVELS: Depends.

AMBITIONS: Unknown.

 

OVERALL BACKSTORY:

 

Athena was born in mid-vailor during the heights of summer within a small oren settlement, tearing through her mother’s (Clare) womb a warrior. The mother clipped the Athena’s ears by hand, never called a druid to heal her and instead, left the child with scarred and curled helixes. Her father, a high elf, died during this time in the Dukes War. During her years growing up, her mother was a cruel thing. She sent the little girl out on life threatening tasks and constantly starved Athena of food. No wonder the father sent himself off to war.

That created the girl’s tough demeanor.

At the age of fourteen, Athena raided her own home and left at the break of dawn, carrying just enough supplies to keep her alive for at least two weeks. The youth took shelter in a cavern for the first few years, calling it home, living off of wild berries she had taught herself were not poisonous- through experience and hunting.

OVERALL PERSONALITY:

She has a fiery, rebellious, daring side to her that hates rules, and is very curious as to the world around her. Athena can be extremely seductive and charming when she wants to be, but generally prefers to remain open to the people she has an affection for. She despises it when others judge her. She can be very cunning when she wants to be as she is brilliant at masking her emotions and playing different roles, and has a hotheaded temper when provoked. She has an unwavering loyalty to those who have earned her trust, and a deep hatred towards those who have broken it. She suffers some emotional trauma due to her mother, and also has a fear towards royal blooded people.

She is gradually growing softer in personality though, more towards women than men.

She either comes off as child-like or cocky. There is no in between.

OVERALL APPEARANCE:

Nimble, at the height of 5’3 and serious attitude. She has chestnut hair and whiskey eyes, small stature and subtle curves taken from her mother. On her father’s side, she took upon milky skin, lean muscles and a wicked smirk. Her face is beautiful bordering plain, simple and aesthetic. She holds many different scars, most bunching around her knees and on her upper thighs. One particularly gruesome one lays upon the lower back, a long slash- horizontal. Her ears are clipped by inexperienced hands and were never healed.

 

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