Post by maromi on Aug 28, 2012 12:56:24 GMT -6
Name: Farem
Picture: n/a
Sex: Female
Age: 18
DOB: July 18
Class: Attacker
Spec: Assassin
STR: 1
DEX: 1
END: 1
PER: 0
CHA: 0
INT: 0
AC: 12
HP: 50
Main Weapon: Osage Orange Wood Bow
Weapon Details: A quality bow passed down through generations. It has fourty years of clan/tribal markings depicting images of bears, wolves, and deer down its staff.
+3 ranged
Secondary Weapon: Throwing Knives
Weapon Details: A set of four basic throwing knives. There are three holes in the handles for aesthetic purposes only. The problem with these things are that they are expensive, so you have to regain them after they are thrown.
+2 range
Armor Details: She wears a tunic made of tanned deer skin. It offers little protection, but because of its natural colors, it makes a wonderful camoflauge in the wilderness.
She wears a basic padding beneath this tunic to help protect her.
She also wears shorts of the same color and material.
She has a pair of hand made moccosins, a comfortable addition that make no noise when she walks, adding to the stealth.
+2 defense
+1 stealth
Item Details: She holds a bible tucked tight to her body, right over her heart.
+1 defense to that specific area
Appearance: A short and chunky character with brown hair and brown eyes. She has a round face and wide eyes. Her skin is pale and she is covered in freckles.
Her hair is long, wavy, and thin. It is silky and tangles easily. She typically wears it back to keep it out of her face.
Her lineage involves the irish, dutch, german, and indian.
Personality: Spunky
Short Tempered
Night Owl - she prefers to be up and out at night, but she will get up if she has to.
Animal lover
Nature lover
Natural Hunter
Drinker
History: Her mother was a german-dutch-indian mix and her father was irish. The two had met in a pub in a popular city, and wound up falling for each other for a night. That one night produced Farem. The mother, being a terrible sort to raise children, couldn't bare the responsibility, so gave her daughter up to her indian relatives, who raised her as their own.
It was a clan-mate who suggested she come for further training on her skills. He urged her to do it because of how well she had done with minimal training already.
Notes: n/a
Picture: n/a
Sex: Female
Age: 18
DOB: July 18
Class: Attacker
Spec: Assassin
STR: 1
DEX: 1
END: 1
PER: 0
CHA: 0
INT: 0
AC: 12
HP: 50
Main Weapon: Osage Orange Wood Bow
Weapon Details: A quality bow passed down through generations. It has fourty years of clan/tribal markings depicting images of bears, wolves, and deer down its staff.
+3 ranged
Secondary Weapon: Throwing Knives
Weapon Details: A set of four basic throwing knives. There are three holes in the handles for aesthetic purposes only. The problem with these things are that they are expensive, so you have to regain them after they are thrown.
+2 range
Armor Details: She wears a tunic made of tanned deer skin. It offers little protection, but because of its natural colors, it makes a wonderful camoflauge in the wilderness.
She wears a basic padding beneath this tunic to help protect her.
She also wears shorts of the same color and material.
She has a pair of hand made moccosins, a comfortable addition that make no noise when she walks, adding to the stealth.
+2 defense
+1 stealth
Item Details: She holds a bible tucked tight to her body, right over her heart.
+1 defense to that specific area
Appearance: A short and chunky character with brown hair and brown eyes. She has a round face and wide eyes. Her skin is pale and she is covered in freckles.
Her hair is long, wavy, and thin. It is silky and tangles easily. She typically wears it back to keep it out of her face.
Her lineage involves the irish, dutch, german, and indian.
Personality: Spunky
Short Tempered
Night Owl - she prefers to be up and out at night, but she will get up if she has to.
Animal lover
Nature lover
Natural Hunter
Drinker
History: Her mother was a german-dutch-indian mix and her father was irish. The two had met in a pub in a popular city, and wound up falling for each other for a night. That one night produced Farem. The mother, being a terrible sort to raise children, couldn't bare the responsibility, so gave her daughter up to her indian relatives, who raised her as their own.
It was a clan-mate who suggested she come for further training on her skills. He urged her to do it because of how well she had done with minimal training already.
Notes: n/a
