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  1. Character Name: Ayana Varodyr Nicknames: 'Yana Age: 20 Gender: Female Race: Human Status: Alive and well Description Height: 5'5"ft Weight: n/a Body Type: Ayana stands the height of 5 feet and 5 inches. She has an athletic structure, and general good looks. Her hair is cut short, falling only just past her shoulders and is usually kept up in a tight ponytail, bangs of burgundy hair drooping over her face, a parted fringe. She has a soft featured face, with attractively groomed, as if penciled on’ eyebrows and silver eyes - born utterly colourblind. Her right eyebrow bares a scar through it’s center, parting through it, leaving a gap. She’s physically athletic, and moderately muscular, though not bulky. She has delicate, sporty curves from her torso and her hips. Her legs are strong, with curvaceous calves, defined and attractive- curving down into her ankles. Eyes: Silver. Hair: Ayana keeps her burgandy hair tied up in a short ponytail, propped nicely on the back of her head. Her fringe sits attractive over her face, parted through the middle, the bangs of hair reaching the bottom of her jaw. Skin: As for her complexion, Ayana has fair skin, without blemish all but for a light dust of freckles over her nose. Her skin isn't overly pale, but tans slower than the skin of others. Markings/Tattoos: Her left eyebrow is parted with a small scar running through it. Health: Healthy! Personality: Ayana is a tomboy. In public events, particularly a family event or anything formal, Ayana is polite and sensible. She doesn’t usually talk in this circumstance, keeping quiet and to herself. Like a noble lady would, she wears her dresses, and keeps her looks well, and attractive. When alone, or with those who know her more active and eccentric side, she wears more breathable clothing, though still relatively polite. She’s an active girl, wanting to be involved, interested in hands on activities. On most occasions she’s kind hearted, genuinely nice, and believes in honesty. She’s personally very religious, having experienced a life changing moment in her life as a teenager. She’s mentally tough, and sometimes appears as stoic, or stern, when not in public. She's generally playful, and thrives in making people around her smile. Life Style Alignment*: Lawful Neutral. Deity*: Maker Alliance/Nation/Home: Queen of Renatus Job/Class: Queen/Dame Title(s): Queen Ayana Varodyr, The Storm Dragon. Flaw(s): Ayana is inspired by tales and stories, and is driven by the desire to battle and have her name etched into the history books. This motive could put her into dangerous situations, as it has already. Weaponry Fighting Style: Military trained. Defensive/opportunist. Trained Weapon: Single handed arming sword. Single handed battle-axe. Favored Weapon: Arming sword. Biography Parents: Ayana is a high born girl of Horen descent. Her parents, Augustus Horen and ___ raised her well. Despite her troublesome years of youth, they managed to mould her into a girl of proper behaviour as best that they could. After her fathers untimely disappearance, Ayana struggled particularly during the next few years. She became particularly moody, and stubborn- unwilling to be this perfect girl she was expected to be. Siblings: Ayana is the youngest of the children, now three. During Ayana's childhood, her tomboy behaviour beamed through her actions. She spent her spare time playing with toy swords, riding horses or exploring her home. Her brother, Edmund Horen played the role of being Ayana's guardian, parenting her as best that he could, following after his parents attempts to raise her the right way. Ayana wouldn't have any of it, and as an act of defiance put a blade to her hair, cutting it's long, beautiful length down to above her shoulders. Edmund and Ayana came to a mutual agreement, and it's long passed now since Edmund allowed Ayana more freedom with how she behaved, but it proved a better thing for her future. Ayana and Edmund maintain a nice relationship, despite the chaotic times after their parents disappearance. Children: None..yet. Pet(s): Buttons, the cat. History Upon Ayana’s nineteenth birthday, Ayana and her brother were attending a ball. Curiously, Ayana was behaving herself for once. Maric Varodyr attended the ball also, and was seeking out her brother, to talk. Maric and Ayana met at a table, and shared small talk. They danced, and met a few times after the ball also. It was not long after that Maric requested to court Ayana, and Edmund accepted. Ayana fell in love with Maric, and throughout being courted, had found an instructor for combat part time and in secret. A few elven days before Maric and Ayana’s wedding, Maric offered to her a gift that she found most surprising. A suit of beautifully designed armour, crafted with intricate dragons and unique features. As well as this, an arming sword which would be named Talon. Marrying Maric would make her soon known as the Storm Dragon, and eventually, the Queen of Renatus. Ruling beside Maric, and participating in wars, she finds herself confident to participate and act. Artwork:
  2. ((Out of date, soon to be fixed)) EVIOS HALL Nicknames: Evios Age: 33 Gender: Male Race: Human (Highlander) Status: Lowborn Description Height: 5’11 Weight: 162 Ibs Body Type: Soldier’s build, muscular and lean Eyes: Brown Hair: Blonde Skin: Dusty, slightly tanned white skin Markings/Tattoos: Scar on his left eye Health: Good Personality: Evios seems determined yet optimistic. His life thrives upon having a sense of purpose, and doing his best to make things right while not throwing his life away. Inventory: Longsword, Kaedreni Arbalest, rations, paper & quill and cloth Further Details: Evios has a worn face, one that might arise from conflict and pain. Despite this, he not only seems to be in good health, but usually in a good mood. Life Style Alignment*: Lawful Neutral Deity*: The Creator Religion: The True Faith Alliance/Nation/Home: The Kingdom of Renatus Job/Class: Soldier Title(s): None Profession(s): Levyman of House Horen, personal bodyguard to Edmund Horen Special Skill(s): Athletic and strong from his lengthy military career Flaw(s): Afraid of absolute monarchies, yet feels lost without a sense of purpose Weaponry Fighting Style: Agressive, Evios uses hard strikes to wear down his opponent, then attempts to manipulate a mistake Trained Weapon: Longsword, Arbalest Favored Weapon: Kaedreni Longsword, Kaedreni Arbalest Archery: Decent shot with an Arbalest Biography Parents: Darus Hall, ____ Siblings: None Children: (Bastard) Veran Hall Extended Family: ____ Pet(s): None History The name's Evios Hall. I'm a Northerner Human, though I was raised in the woods near Abresi in the now sunken land of Anthos. My father was a humble woodworker, and my mother a simple saleswoman. They made enough to survive, and that was fine for us. My father taught me the ways of a woodsman, and I helped him out in his work. We lived happy, quaint lives. However, I decided to set out on my own at the age of 17. The world held many adventures, challenges and opportunities. It was ripe for the picking. I learned the use of a sword, and the art of battle became an interest of mine. Knowledge was another, as I spent many hours in the library of Malinor. Soon, it would end. The north thawed, and the sea claimed Anthos under it's violent waves. I lost my parents in the panic of the crisis. I haven't seen them since. And at the age of 23, in the new land of the Fringe, I began my military history. My first battles were alongside the House Silverblade of Oren, who became good friends of mine. My skills were honed against snow elves and dwarves, and my combat improved. The Bannermen collapsed in Thales, and I sought another way to serve Oren. I found myself as Decanus of the Imperial army, and then a Provost in the Arm of Disciplinarians in Athera. I became a fierce warrior, though I was too keen to follow orders blindly. The coup struck, and I was shocked. The Carrions seized power, and House Chivay lost it's control. Soon, the Imperial army was disbanded, and I was once again without a position. After this, I served in the short-lived Order of the Flaming Rose. Although, that too, was disbanded. My Life took a sudden turn when I was 33. At this point, I had been serving the great House Horen, and had become good friends with the Lord Edmund. This peace was shattered when the Grand Knight Maric Varodyr was charged with treason. He left the Empire, and re-created the Kingdom of Renatus, using Kaer Angren as it’s seat. Edmund was distressed, nervous that the Carrions were consolidating power for themselves, and declared House Horen neutral. I thought I would be safe in Petrus. But nay, I was arrested by a Flay just because of my tabard and violently interrogated. My left eye was sliced, but a Doctor was able to repair it, though I lost the use of it for an extended amount of time. Edmund was informed of this occurrence, and it influenced his decision to become a vassal of Renatus. My history is of conflict, armies, yet I've learned to uphold the peaceful values that I possessed back in the woods with my family in Anthos. I serve Renatus, and I have sworn to do what is right. I've learned to value life, and to live with cheer. I fight when it is needed. I am Evios Hall. Artwork Done by Agurka (<3 Great job)
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