Personal InformationGender: Female
Age: 21
Name: Faye Morel
Likes: -Small Crowds, Being alone
-Books
-Sweets
Dislikes: -Violence
-Hypocrites
-Large crowds
Personality: Faye is a quite and shy girl. She can be pushed to temporary outbursts but will quickly return to her quite state. She is normally nervous and tries to push others away. Naturally she is kind and will try and help in anyway she can.
Physical InformationHeight: 5'7" (Human); 6'2" (Werewolf form)
Weight: ---
Eye color: Brown
Hair color: Dirty Blonde
Scars: N/A
Distinct traits: ---
General appearance: - Spoiler:
RelationshipsFamily: -Victor Morel: Faye's father, who like his wife was a practitioner of black magic. (Deceased)
-Marina Morel: Faye's Mother, a black magic practitioner. (Deceased)
Friends:None as of now
Pets/Mounts: None
Role & AffiliationAffiliation: none
Rank: ---
Former Affiliation(s): ---
Occupation: Odd jobs, she sometimes works as a bar wench between blackouts or as any other job she can get.
Years in Service: ---
EquipmentPrimary Weapon(s)---
Sidearm(s)Type: A dagger
b]Name:[/b] ---
Range: close
Weight: .5 lbs
Grip: one-handed
Ammunition: ---
Enchantment(s): ---
Appearance: - Spoiler:
Gadget(s)---
Accessories---
Armor/Special clothing---
Magic---
Alchemy---
Inborn Ability InformationNOTE: Members are restricted from starting with an inborn ability!! In order to have an inborn ability you have to earn it through hard-work and dedication to the forum. However, the Staff is willing to make an exception if the majority of the Staff approve of a members request to have an inborn ability at the start.
Name: Lycanthropy
Stage: 1
Type: offensive, curse
Description: Faye transforms into a Werewolf, she losses control and attacks anything. Her Sense of smell increases greatly along side her strength and speed. She can push over heavily armored knights and break through armor given enough time. She ca easily out run a horse.
Range: self
Physical changes: She grows about 7 inches and becomes more wolf-like. her arms become longer and she gets claws. Her hair turns into a white fur and her eyes turn yellow.
- Spoiler:
Origin: A curse that was accidentally cast on her while her mother was pregnant with her (see more in bio)
Cooldowns/Post-count Duration/Drawbacks/Side-effects: -Happens at random
-Can't tell friend from foe
-Lasts 8 posts
-Cooldown 9 posts.
Biography & RP-SampleBirthplace: Forests on the western side of Calendre
Biography: Faye barely remembers her home, other that she lived with her parents in a reclusive town in the far borders of Calendre. The town only had about 40 people in total of it, most of which practiced black magic. It was a very close community. Both her mother and father practiced it. And while Marina was still pregnant with Faye she messed up and incantation and caused and explosion in front of her. When she woke up she was covered in demonic writing. She died shortly after giving birth and month later. Her father didn't notice anything wrong with Faye, fearing that she might of gotten cursed. Just in case her father held off on her training in the demonic arts till he deemed her ready. While there was no signs of a curse for a majority of her life when she hit 13 her Lycanthropy showed itself for the first time. She blacked out and when she woke up she was miles away from her home, caked in dried blood. She washed off in a near by river and began to walk scared, she found a village a few miles away and on the next full moon she blacked out again and found herself miles away from her adopted village. For the next 8 years this continued and steadily got worse. What was once a once-a-month problem began to happen totally at random. She traveled across kingdoms, with out really realizing it. She took up odd jobs in towns she found herself in until they learned who she was and drove her out or till she blacked out. Throughout the years she searched for someone to help her get rid of or control her bestial nature. And so far she has found no one.
Role-Playing Sample: Faye woke up in the middle of a clearing. She opened her eyes and stared at a blabbing brook and her head was only a few inches from. She got up and reached for the water but then realized her hands were covered in blood, most of was dried but a bit was fresh. She looked around quickly searching for the source of the fresh blood. She was slightly relieved when she saw two torn apart rabbits only a few feet away. The sight did make her a bit sick however. She looked down at her clothes, surprisingly there were some there but it was ripped up and blood soaked. She pulled them over her had and threw the useless garments to the side and began cleaning herself off. After she was cleaned off she began walking and after a few hours came across a village. After stealing some clothes from someones laundry she began to walk through town asking where she was. Adregon; she couldn't remember if she had been here before. She pushed the thought aside and traveled to the inn to find shelter and work.