Izalith

OOC Info --

I greatly prefer adventure/action/story roleplay over everything else. Come to me looking for this, and you'll make a good friend.

If you come to me looking for an RP, please have at least most of what you want ready for presentation before simply coming up to me. I'm terrible with coming up with RP ideas on the spot, so I won't be much help should you have no idea what you want.

Believe it or not, I am extremely friendly and won't respond badly to someone saying hi. If you'd like to talk or possibly RP, please send a whisper or a PUB my way, and I'll get to you as soon as I can.
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Name: Izalith Kantaro

Age: 29 years old. She has long since grown out of her child-hood, and become a responsible adult.

Height: 6' 0". Most people in her family are tall, her and her brother being no exception.

Weight: 150 lbs. This is all toned body and tough muscle.

Eye Color: A somewhat hypnotic green, much like the grass in the dark.

Hair Color/Style: White/Long.

Occupation: The guard captain of Feldrend. Though, she usually finds ways to escape her duties when she can help it for the sake of exploration.
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Player's Current Mood: Getting back into things.
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Strength: Fairly high, ranging above normal human levels. Capable of lifting and moving 120 lbs one-handed without trouble.

Speed: Very fast, able to move at speeds ranging from 15 - 20 MPH.

Intelligence: Quite bright, actually being her main trait. She thinks better than most people, and can think on her feet very well.
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Personality: Due to a harsh child-hood of nothing but separation from her brother and being an orphan most most of her life, she has learned to grow quite harsh in response to the rest of the world. She has her soft side, you just have to earn her trust to find it.
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Equipment --

Civilian clothing.

Light battle armor.

Malum malo ((Latin for Evil's Bane.)) A moderately enchanted blade made for her by a dwarven smith. It deals a great deal more damage to demons and dark beasts, and at her own request, the blade is unable to be wielded by anyone aside from her, lest they risk the magic inside burning their flesh like an open flame.
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Powers and Skills -- ((Aside from learning some skills herself, she also picked up quite a few from her brother on his travels. In certain skills, in fact, she proves better than him.))

Survival - Master

Lore - Magic - Master

Lore - Monsters and Demons - Master

Sense Magic - Master

Sword Fighting - Expert

Dual-wielding - Adept

Hand-to-Hand - Commando - Adept

Leadership - Master

Languages - English - Master

Languages - Latin - Expert

Holy Magic - Adept

Blood Magic - Master

Cooking - Master
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Back Story: The life and trials of this young girl had all started during the days of her youth, the daughter of a pyromancer and a shape-shifter, and the sister of a distant and quiet brother. In fact, it was only when she was of the age of 10 that her brother and her seemed to become an inseparable pair. It was one year later that her life had become a tragedy, her parents butchered, and she almost followed them. It was before that though that her life was saved by her brother, who threw himself at her attacker and distracted him long enough for her to get away. She was instructed to get help, and she ran for a good hour until she reached the guard outpost, getting their assistance in saving her brother. But when they arrived there, the only thing there was the wreckage of the home, and not a trace of anyone inside except the charred corpses of her parents. For the longest time that was the last time she saw her brother...

3 years had passed, and she had since been raised as an orphan by the town guard, who had long since prioritized her safety. She had put forth great measures of her time to becoming a scholar, someone who could have a chance of finding out more about that night, but it wasn't meant to be. She tried many times over, but she couldn't specialize in such a thing while worry for her brother remained. She then applied to actually join the guard team of the town, being taken on as an apprentice of a close friend of their parents. She was taught in the ways of the sword, survival, and was even taught to tap into her hidden magics that she received from her parents. By the age of 17, she had quickly risen through the ranks and become a lieutenant, gaining the authority to command her own squad and the ability to travel around the world, the one thing she needed to find her brother. But a whole year of searching had turned up no results, and she had finally given up.

Then the day came when the town came under attack, the same group who took her brother it seemed had come for her, threatening the entire town with destruction if she wasn't handed over. She of course, refused and instead rallied the others along with the captains to defend the town, and with the help of her special talents and skills, the attackers were easily thwarted, her main achievement being that she had slain their leader in single combat. This had changed her from a lieutenant to a captain, and she wore her title proudly. At the age of 19, she had suddenly realized her brother had indeed survived the tragedy of so long ago when he arrived at her house as a friend. They had caught up and discussed old times, and learned of each other as well, being separated for so long. They decided to brush up on old skills, and her brother even taught her some new things, skills that would help guarantee her survival in the world.

Now, she simply exists, content in the fact that the tragedy all those years ago didn't take everything away from her.
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Family: The_Archknight - Older Brother.
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