Post by Twilight on Dec 1, 2007 22:30:51 GMT -5
Name: Alana Marin
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Ælran
Appearance: Alana has reddish-blond hair flowing to her mid-back. Her eyes are a hazel brown framed by blond lashes. Her complexion looks as if she should have freckles, but her face if smooth and slightly pale. She stands at about 5’ 6” and is rather skinny from her lack of many meals.
Alana normally dresses in men’s clothing, simply because she is used to it and has nothing else to wear. She typically wears light-colored shin-length pants and blouses with wide sleeves. She doesn’t have any jewelry but sometimes holds her hair back with a piece of cloth. Her only weapon is the one she learned to summon. i68.photobucket.com/albums/i20/FantasyGamer2/knife.png
Personality: Alana is an optimist through and through. She dislikes fighting, with words or with weapons. She finds that negotiation normally gets more done than primal violence. Despite her unfortunate lifestyle, she is normally kind to everyone she meets, unless they are hurting or threatening someone else. Alana is somewhat naïve and tends to only see the good in people at first.
Despite her happy exterior, Alana is haunted by her past. No matter how hard she tries to forget she cannot forget her worst memories. Because of that, she helps anyone who needs it, even if they are the kind who would normally hurt her.
History: Alana was born in southern Hakan, near the boarder between the Empire and free world. She was taken, like all the other children like her, at the age of seven. From then on, she grew up at the fort with two other boys her age, one of which she was rather fond of.
When the first of the boys was killed, she became withdrawn until the other came up with a plan of escape. The plan sounded risky, even to her, but it was the only chance they had a staying alive. Miraculously, it worked, but the celebration was short lived. Two days after the two had left, a group of soldier found the escapees and killed the boy.
Alana again fled, terrified for her own life but mortified that she left her friend to die. Ever since, she’s tried to avoid authorities and places with many people. Though the search for her has died down, any loose Ælran is a threat to the peace.
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Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Ælran
Appearance: Alana has reddish-blond hair flowing to her mid-back. Her eyes are a hazel brown framed by blond lashes. Her complexion looks as if she should have freckles, but her face if smooth and slightly pale. She stands at about 5’ 6” and is rather skinny from her lack of many meals.
Alana normally dresses in men’s clothing, simply because she is used to it and has nothing else to wear. She typically wears light-colored shin-length pants and blouses with wide sleeves. She doesn’t have any jewelry but sometimes holds her hair back with a piece of cloth. Her only weapon is the one she learned to summon. i68.photobucket.com/albums/i20/FantasyGamer2/knife.png
Personality: Alana is an optimist through and through. She dislikes fighting, with words or with weapons. She finds that negotiation normally gets more done than primal violence. Despite her unfortunate lifestyle, she is normally kind to everyone she meets, unless they are hurting or threatening someone else. Alana is somewhat naïve and tends to only see the good in people at first.
Despite her happy exterior, Alana is haunted by her past. No matter how hard she tries to forget she cannot forget her worst memories. Because of that, she helps anyone who needs it, even if they are the kind who would normally hurt her.
History: Alana was born in southern Hakan, near the boarder between the Empire and free world. She was taken, like all the other children like her, at the age of seven. From then on, she grew up at the fort with two other boys her age, one of which she was rather fond of.
When the first of the boys was killed, she became withdrawn until the other came up with a plan of escape. The plan sounded risky, even to her, but it was the only chance they had a staying alive. Miraculously, it worked, but the celebration was short lived. Two days after the two had left, a group of soldier found the escapees and killed the boy.
Alana again fled, terrified for her own life but mortified that she left her friend to die. Ever since, she’s tried to avoid authorities and places with many people. Though the search for her has died down, any loose Ælran is a threat to the peace.
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