Post by Anna Marié Terras on Jun 18, 2009 6:16:23 GMT -5
Anna Marié Terras
Age:
21
Family:
Mother (deceased)
Father (deceased)
Brother (deceased)
Nicknames:
Ann, Marié
Appearance:
A young woman of relatively good looks, carrying a book bound in leather with gold trim. Wearing a long, rather thin dress, over a pair of pants made of the same material, held up by a belt, to which is attached a rapier in its scabbard. Her long, red hair flows down her back in a tail, but doesn't drag upon the ground. Her face is plain, and unremarkable, though her eyes bear a strange color, matching that of her hair.
Personality:
Quick to judge and short-tempered, she has a righteous fervor unmatched by normal people.
History:
Born on the third day of the sixth month of the fifth year of the new calendar, she was read the Book of Prophecies every day. She was the child named in the prophecies, and everyone cheered at her birth. Her village, however, was engulfed in lava when she reached the age of twelve. Her home was no more, and there was no turning back. Such had come to pass, as written in the book. Still, this did not console her, and she cried that night, and yet never again, since. She found herself alone, in a world unfamiliar to her. All her life, she had been taught to be strong, and now was her test. The next morn, though the moon eclipsed the sun, she journeyed forth, steeling herself for the trials to come. She learned something of swordplay, as a matter of necessity for a young girl wandering alone in the world. She had naught but a copy of the Book of Prophecies and her rapier. Soon enough, however, she found a tutor, and learned the art of the arcane. At twenty, she remembered the book, and set out to fulfill her destiny as the prophesied child...
Age:
21
Family:
Mother (deceased)
Father (deceased)
Brother (deceased)
Nicknames:
Ann, Marié
Appearance:
A young woman of relatively good looks, carrying a book bound in leather with gold trim. Wearing a long, rather thin dress, over a pair of pants made of the same material, held up by a belt, to which is attached a rapier in its scabbard. Her long, red hair flows down her back in a tail, but doesn't drag upon the ground. Her face is plain, and unremarkable, though her eyes bear a strange color, matching that of her hair.
Personality:
Quick to judge and short-tempered, she has a righteous fervor unmatched by normal people.
History:
Born on the third day of the sixth month of the fifth year of the new calendar, she was read the Book of Prophecies every day. She was the child named in the prophecies, and everyone cheered at her birth. Her village, however, was engulfed in lava when she reached the age of twelve. Her home was no more, and there was no turning back. Such had come to pass, as written in the book. Still, this did not console her, and she cried that night, and yet never again, since. She found herself alone, in a world unfamiliar to her. All her life, she had been taught to be strong, and now was her test. The next morn, though the moon eclipsed the sun, she journeyed forth, steeling herself for the trials to come. She learned something of swordplay, as a matter of necessity for a young girl wandering alone in the world. She had naught but a copy of the Book of Prophecies and her rapier. Soon enough, however, she found a tutor, and learned the art of the arcane. At twenty, she remembered the book, and set out to fulfill her destiny as the prophesied child...
