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~ Basic Knowings ~
Birth Name: Lady Aria Tamurian
Rogue Name: Angelusletum [latin for 'Angel of Death' - same meaning in the ancient language] or just 'Angel' for the irony.
Cover Names: Izabella Lyons, Ferai Blackheart, Lydia Pierson or another combination she comes up with on the spot, each serving its own purpose whether to rent a room for a night or fool an official.
Age: Twenty three.
Gender: Utterly female, though she doesn't act very feminine.
Class: Rogue
~ Persona ~
Personality: Let's get one thing straight, shall we? Do not call her Angie if you have any intention of keeping your head. Seriously, it is not a nickname she will permit and she won't hesitate to stick you with a knife for it. Well, that's if you even get as far as her telling you her rogue name, for she'll give you a false one to begin with. Don't be offended by that though, it's only because she doesn't trust you, or anyone for that matter, both from her training and natural severe trust issues. This, of course, leads to her lying in general. Once you get to know her you'll come to learn that just about every word to pass her lips is a lie, and even her closest allies still have trouble determining what is real and what is not. Heck, she's such a good liar she sometimes even convinces herself of falsehoods.
Now, as you can imagine, being so good at her profession must come with some major personality flaws. Little Miss Angel doesn't have an ounce of care or compassion and won't even blink at the sight of blood or at the thought of tearing your life from you. At least, that's what she'll let you think. Not to mention that along with the lying comes the sarcasm and cynical comments, some not appreciating her black humour. She grins as often as a cheshire cat, though there is usually a darker, sombre feeling shadowing it and a true smile is about as easy to coax out as putting an elephant into a goldfish bowl.
She has no shame in what she does and so usually comes off as arrogant and proud, this over-driven façade usually forcing most people away, but she doesn't mind seeing as she's hardly a people person. I'll also add that though she is rather fierce and demanding in this way, she does not stoop so low as to join with the Dark Forces. There was a time when she would do their bidding, but that has long passed and she works alone now rather than for the brotherhood that recruited her.
The pride she's got also comes with its own morals. She believes very much in a life for a life, and so if you save hers or one of the few people's she cares about, she will be at your call to kill whomever you may choose in return. She will also take a life for you if the price is right, though gone are the days when she will kill without reason, needing at least some explanation for why you want them dead.
To put it simply, Angel is a fiery rogue with no conscience when it comes to lying or assassinating, having a quick tongue and an even quicker blade that you wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of.
Strengths: Having been trained as a rogue for most of her life, she is naturally a master of stealth and speed. She is physically very fit and has had enough experience to hone in on her best skills and so is a master of the weapons she does possess as well as having a knack for poisons. Her greatest skill lies in archery and a specific small dagger she carries, as well as being able to use both without too much thought. Oh, and don't forget her lying.
Weaknesses: She doesn't get on well with others and so is more often than not a solitary fighter, and when too out-numbered this can be a bad thing for one of her size. She also has trouble seeing the bright side of things and goes through small bouts of depression at times, though she doesn't let anyone see that. She likes to think she can handle anyone, but she very much distrusts mages and those who frequent with magic after her past experiences.
Endearing Traits: Endearing? Hardly. Her only good quality is her loyalty once someone has earned it and that she sticks to her own [twisted] morals.
Loves: Putting her skills to use, showing off, pretending/lying, manipulating others and proving herself.
Fears: Someone discovering who she actually is. Mages, to some degree. Being seen as weak. Love.
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~ Physical ~
Hair Colour: Her hair hangs just longer than her shoulders in loose waves, cascading past her face in a dark, midnight black hued by a slight blue in sunlight. However, it is almost always covered by her hood.
Skin Colour: Her skin is a light olive colour and flawless, completely free of freckles and blemishes with the exception of a star shaped birthmark on the right side of her hip. In addition, there are dark almost tribal tattoos on her wrists/forearms and across her back, some sections written in the ancient languages.
Eye Colour: I vibrant mix of emerald greens, deep browns and almost golden flecks - a gorgeous hazel likened to a forest canopy.
Build: She's of average height and very physically fit, having lean muscle and a slight hourglass shape.
Race abilities/looks: She has become incredibly stealthy and agile thanks to her training, learning to sneak through the shadows unseen. Her hair is also indicative of her family line, which is why she does what she can to cover it.
General Clothing: She always wears a hood. It is also common for her to wear a scarf covering from her nose down when travelling, along with soft boots for a muffled step and usually a leather jacket or robe-like clothing fit for hiding her myriad of weapons in.
~ Past ~
History: She was born as Lady Aria into the highly esteemed Tamurian family, their social standing being close to that of royalty. She was well loved by her parents and known throughout the entire country for her trademark locks of blue-black hair and dazzling smile. She was an adventurous child and wandered often, even at the age of five, but this would evidently be her downfall. On one of these wanderings she was spied by those in the dark forces of the brotherhood and kidnapped with the intention of holding her for ransom. What they were not expecting was the fight she put up, so impressed by her fiesty behaviour that they decided instead to train her.
Decrees for her safe return and a large reward offer was sent out from the Tamurian's across all the continents as they begged for their daughter to come home. She knew none of it though, the rogue brotherhood manipulating her mind and calling in a mage to block her memories, training her for the next thirteen years to become the perfect assassin and calling her 'Angelusletum', further nicknaming her 'Angel' simply for the irony of her unangelic qualities. She excelled at it, completing her missions without question and without getting caught, thinking she was working for the 'good side'. Then she came across another assassin who unveiled her hair colour, discovering her true identity with surprise and tried to convince her that she was working for the 'bad guys'. She was, of course, disbelieving, and killed the man there and then.
The words, however, stayed in the back of her mind and she questioned her superiors about it when she returned. They denied it completely, but her own investigating proved true and the confrontation that followed left her the only one standing. She struck out on her own from then, refusing to conform to either side. Her name is still occasionally uttered on the streets and the lengths her parents went to try and find her has become almost legend, but she refuses to bring up that past, being a new person now with a thousand names.
[just the basics there for now]
~ Relationships ~
Crush(es): Ha! Hardly.
Marital Status: She would not tie herself down.
Father: Lord Aaron Tamurian
Mother: Lady Elaine Tamurian
Sibling(s): Brother :: Sir Logan Tamurian
Birth Name: Lady Aria Tamurian
Rogue Name: Angelusletum [latin for 'Angel of Death' - same meaning in the ancient language] or just 'Angel' for the irony.
Cover Names: Izabella Lyons, Ferai Blackheart, Lydia Pierson or another combination she comes up with on the spot, each serving its own purpose whether to rent a room for a night or fool an official.
Age: Twenty three.
Gender: Utterly female, though she doesn't act very feminine.
Class: Rogue
~ Persona ~
Personality: Let's get one thing straight, shall we? Do not call her Angie if you have any intention of keeping your head. Seriously, it is not a nickname she will permit and she won't hesitate to stick you with a knife for it. Well, that's if you even get as far as her telling you her rogue name, for she'll give you a false one to begin with. Don't be offended by that though, it's only because she doesn't trust you, or anyone for that matter, both from her training and natural severe trust issues. This, of course, leads to her lying in general. Once you get to know her you'll come to learn that just about every word to pass her lips is a lie, and even her closest allies still have trouble determining what is real and what is not. Heck, she's such a good liar she sometimes even convinces herself of falsehoods.
Now, as you can imagine, being so good at her profession must come with some major personality flaws. Little Miss Angel doesn't have an ounce of care or compassion and won't even blink at the sight of blood or at the thought of tearing your life from you. At least, that's what she'll let you think. Not to mention that along with the lying comes the sarcasm and cynical comments, some not appreciating her black humour. She grins as often as a cheshire cat, though there is usually a darker, sombre feeling shadowing it and a true smile is about as easy to coax out as putting an elephant into a goldfish bowl.
She has no shame in what she does and so usually comes off as arrogant and proud, this over-driven façade usually forcing most people away, but she doesn't mind seeing as she's hardly a people person. I'll also add that though she is rather fierce and demanding in this way, she does not stoop so low as to join with the Dark Forces. There was a time when she would do their bidding, but that has long passed and she works alone now rather than for the brotherhood that recruited her.
The pride she's got also comes with its own morals. She believes very much in a life for a life, and so if you save hers or one of the few people's she cares about, she will be at your call to kill whomever you may choose in return. She will also take a life for you if the price is right, though gone are the days when she will kill without reason, needing at least some explanation for why you want them dead.
To put it simply, Angel is a fiery rogue with no conscience when it comes to lying or assassinating, having a quick tongue and an even quicker blade that you wouldn't want to get on the wrong side of.
Strengths: Having been trained as a rogue for most of her life, she is naturally a master of stealth and speed. She is physically very fit and has had enough experience to hone in on her best skills and so is a master of the weapons she does possess as well as having a knack for poisons. Her greatest skill lies in archery and a specific small dagger she carries, as well as being able to use both without too much thought. Oh, and don't forget her lying.
Weaknesses: She doesn't get on well with others and so is more often than not a solitary fighter, and when too out-numbered this can be a bad thing for one of her size. She also has trouble seeing the bright side of things and goes through small bouts of depression at times, though she doesn't let anyone see that. She likes to think she can handle anyone, but she very much distrusts mages and those who frequent with magic after her past experiences.
Endearing Traits: Endearing? Hardly. Her only good quality is her loyalty once someone has earned it and that she sticks to her own [twisted] morals.
Loves: Putting her skills to use, showing off, pretending/lying, manipulating others and proving herself.
Fears: Someone discovering who she actually is. Mages, to some degree. Being seen as weak. Love.
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~ Physical ~
Hair Colour: Her hair hangs just longer than her shoulders in loose waves, cascading past her face in a dark, midnight black hued by a slight blue in sunlight. However, it is almost always covered by her hood.
Skin Colour: Her skin is a light olive colour and flawless, completely free of freckles and blemishes with the exception of a star shaped birthmark on the right side of her hip. In addition, there are dark almost tribal tattoos on her wrists/forearms and across her back, some sections written in the ancient languages.
Eye Colour: I vibrant mix of emerald greens, deep browns and almost golden flecks - a gorgeous hazel likened to a forest canopy.
Build: She's of average height and very physically fit, having lean muscle and a slight hourglass shape.
Race abilities/looks: She has become incredibly stealthy and agile thanks to her training, learning to sneak through the shadows unseen. Her hair is also indicative of her family line, which is why she does what she can to cover it.
General Clothing: She always wears a hood. It is also common for her to wear a scarf covering from her nose down when travelling, along with soft boots for a muffled step and usually a leather jacket or robe-like clothing fit for hiding her myriad of weapons in.
~ Past ~
History: She was born as Lady Aria into the highly esteemed Tamurian family, their social standing being close to that of royalty. She was well loved by her parents and known throughout the entire country for her trademark locks of blue-black hair and dazzling smile. She was an adventurous child and wandered often, even at the age of five, but this would evidently be her downfall. On one of these wanderings she was spied by those in the dark forces of the brotherhood and kidnapped with the intention of holding her for ransom. What they were not expecting was the fight she put up, so impressed by her fiesty behaviour that they decided instead to train her.
Decrees for her safe return and a large reward offer was sent out from the Tamurian's across all the continents as they begged for their daughter to come home. She knew none of it though, the rogue brotherhood manipulating her mind and calling in a mage to block her memories, training her for the next thirteen years to become the perfect assassin and calling her 'Angelusletum', further nicknaming her 'Angel' simply for the irony of her unangelic qualities. She excelled at it, completing her missions without question and without getting caught, thinking she was working for the 'good side'. Then she came across another assassin who unveiled her hair colour, discovering her true identity with surprise and tried to convince her that she was working for the 'bad guys'. She was, of course, disbelieving, and killed the man there and then.
The words, however, stayed in the back of her mind and she questioned her superiors about it when she returned. They denied it completely, but her own investigating proved true and the confrontation that followed left her the only one standing. She struck out on her own from then, refusing to conform to either side. Her name is still occasionally uttered on the streets and the lengths her parents went to try and find her has become almost legend, but she refuses to bring up that past, being a new person now with a thousand names.
[just the basics there for now]
~ Relationships ~
Crush(es): Ha! Hardly.
Marital Status: She would not tie herself down.
Father: Lord Aaron Tamurian
Mother: Lady Elaine Tamurian
Sibling(s): Brother :: Sir Logan Tamurian
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