Post by crystos on Jun 1, 2017 15:10:40 GMT
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Key Information:
Name: Raven
Meaning: Self explanatory, especially cause she grew up with Ravens
Nicknames: Picklepum, Birb, Rav
Titles:
Sexuality: Hetero
Martial Status:
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Appearance:
Gender: Female
Race:Human
Age: 16
Age Appearance: mid-teens
Voice: She has a sort of ‘accent’ or possible slur to her speech, except when speaking in the calls of her Ravens.
Height:5’3”
Build: Thin but athletic. Still flat as a board.
Hair: Black
Eyes: Golden amber
Skin: caucasian, but has seen plenty of sun.
Scars/Tattoos: Raven has many a scar. Wolf bite on her leg being one of the most recognizable.
Attire: She wears a more stylized cloak, still designed like black feathers though. She wears a soft but embroidered red chest piece, shorts, and she has finally gotten used to shoes, wearing thigh high boots and thin black gloves. Raven has grown a little vain since her reintroduction to society.
Hygiene: Fairly clean.
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[Description]
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Personality Information: Raven has reintegrated fairly well into society, although some aspects of society still confuse the feral child. She has a strong affinity for Ravens, having grown up with a flock of the birds. She can more or less speak their language, and is known for befriending the black birds. While Raven has grown a little vain and likes a lot of ‘flash’ in her outfits, she has never truly drifted away from her wild roots, with an affinity for practicality. She is more than capable of surviving alone in the wilderness and knows many skills helpful to such. While she is able to resolve herself to do so, Raven hates killing and will always choose to try and avoid killing a person if she can get away with it. However, she has a phobia of gnolls and creatures of similar appearance, and a hatred for necromancers.
Alignment: Chaotic good
Traits: Survivor/Vain/Tough/cheerful/Practical
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Goals:
Short Term Goals: Survive,
Long Term Goals: Master her magic, expand her knowledge
Backstory: At a very young age, Raven was orphaned, her rather isolated hometown destroyed. She escaped the devastation. Having already developed a bit of a friendship with nearby population of ravens, they helped her to survive till the inevitable childhood amnesia wiped all memory of her home from her memory. She survived with the ravens, becoming a hunter who shared her kills and collected things that the ravens could not. Several years later, the girl, now savage and ignorant to the ways of man, stumbled upon a town, and began to investigate. From there, she found herself kidnapped by a necromancer from whom she eventually escaped.
Not long afterwards, friendlier people found her, and her new mother, Marchiosias, took her in, taught her to speak, and so much more.
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WIP
Story:
Family Trees:
Progression:
Birthplace:
Current Residence:
Languages:
Occupation:
[Divider]
Deep Passion 100-90%
Platonic Love 89-80%
Friends 79-70%
Liked 69-60%
Neutral 59-40%
Disliked 39-30%
Hated 29-20%
Despised 19-0%
Name: Marchiosias
Relationship: Adoptive Mother
Percentage: 89%
Opinion:
In depth:You took me in, gave me a place I felt safe, named me, and taught me to speak common.
Music Relationship:
Name: Gwyn/Tarya
Relationship: Adoptive mother
Percentage: 80%
Opinion: You made March happy, and have been a good mother, but you aren’t who you said you were?
In depth: The wife of March and essentially Raven’s second mother, but Raven has been a little confused and off put discovering that Gwyn was truly someone else.
Music Relationship:
Name:
Relationship:
Percentage:
Opinion:
In depth:
Music Relationship:
Key Information:
Name: Raven
Meaning: Self explanatory, especially cause she grew up with Ravens
Nicknames: Picklepum, Birb, Rav
Titles:
Sexuality: Hetero
Martial Status:
[Quotes]
Appearance:
Gender: Female
Race:Human
Age: 16
Age Appearance: mid-teens
Voice: She has a sort of ‘accent’ or possible slur to her speech, except when speaking in the calls of her Ravens.
Height:5’3”
Build: Thin but athletic. Still flat as a board.
Hair: Black
Eyes: Golden amber
Skin: caucasian, but has seen plenty of sun.
Scars/Tattoos: Raven has many a scar. Wolf bite on her leg being one of the most recognizable.
Attire: She wears a more stylized cloak, still designed like black feathers though. She wears a soft but embroidered red chest piece, shorts, and she has finally gotten used to shoes, wearing thigh high boots and thin black gloves. Raven has grown a little vain since her reintroduction to society.
Hygiene: Fairly clean.
[Quotes]
[Picture]
[Description]
[Quotes]
Personality Information: Raven has reintegrated fairly well into society, although some aspects of society still confuse the feral child. She has a strong affinity for Ravens, having grown up with a flock of the birds. She can more or less speak their language, and is known for befriending the black birds. While Raven has grown a little vain and likes a lot of ‘flash’ in her outfits, she has never truly drifted away from her wild roots, with an affinity for practicality. She is more than capable of surviving alone in the wilderness and knows many skills helpful to such. While she is able to resolve herself to do so, Raven hates killing and will always choose to try and avoid killing a person if she can get away with it. However, she has a phobia of gnolls and creatures of similar appearance, and a hatred for necromancers.
Alignment: Chaotic good
Traits: Survivor/Vain/Tough/cheerful/Practical
[]: x
""
[Quotes]
Goals:
Short Term Goals: Survive,
Long Term Goals: Master her magic, expand her knowledge
Backstory: At a very young age, Raven was orphaned, her rather isolated hometown destroyed. She escaped the devastation. Having already developed a bit of a friendship with nearby population of ravens, they helped her to survive till the inevitable childhood amnesia wiped all memory of her home from her memory. She survived with the ravens, becoming a hunter who shared her kills and collected things that the ravens could not. Several years later, the girl, now savage and ignorant to the ways of man, stumbled upon a town, and began to investigate. From there, she found herself kidnapped by a necromancer from whom she eventually escaped.
Not long afterwards, friendlier people found her, and her new mother, Marchiosias, took her in, taught her to speak, and so much more.
x
WIP
Story:
Family Trees:
Progression:
Birthplace:
Current Residence:
Languages:
Occupation:
[Divider]
Deep Passion 100-90%
Platonic Love 89-80%
Friends 79-70%
Liked 69-60%
Neutral 59-40%
Disliked 39-30%
Hated 29-20%
Despised 19-0%
Name: Marchiosias
Relationship: Adoptive Mother
Percentage: 89%
Opinion:
In depth:You took me in, gave me a place I felt safe, named me, and taught me to speak common.
Music Relationship:
Name: Gwyn/Tarya
Relationship: Adoptive mother
Percentage: 80%
Opinion: You made March happy, and have been a good mother, but you aren’t who you said you were?
In depth: The wife of March and essentially Raven’s second mother, but Raven has been a little confused and off put discovering that Gwyn was truly someone else.
Music Relationship:
Name:
Relationship:
Percentage:
Opinion:
In depth:
Music Relationship: