Miriam Gatt [Oleg's... whatever number alt]
Nov 5, 2014 8:53:35 GMT -6
Post by Miriam Gatt on Nov 5, 2014 8:53:35 GMT -6
Name: Miriam Gatt
Class: Cleric
Age: 19
Born in: Etruria
Appearance: Miriam's been blessed with something of a pretty face, with a rather sleek jawline and high cheekbones, combined with a little nose and some blue beady eyes. Her hair, being blonde with a rather brownish touch, has been cut into a very clean and flowing cut to easily stuff it inside her hood. Once you go lower and you examine her bodily features, she seems to be standing out as rather average. Nothing truly special to distinguish her, not fat nor slim, not busty nor flat. A complete average in between. On her shoulder, under her clothes, she carries a birthmark that resembles a bite mark.
Her clothes consist of a very barebones brown robe with a hood attached to it, along with a belt that's full of pouches for different things. For more formal encounters, she has set aside a white robe of sorts that doubles as a dress with no hood. For casual situations (which are so rare for her at the moment), she's got a red robe.
Personality: Miriam's a naive young woman, and it shows from her personality. She sees the world in a black and white sense, seeing everything against the Saint and her church as evil and anyone willing to listen to the Saint's words as good. She's also rather easy to trick due to her sheltered lifestyle. But on the flipside, she is also a very caring individual to those who are not against her beliefs, going as far as willing to sacrifice herself for the other's good if nothing else can be done.
She also sports a bit of a romantic side, reading books of poetry and love on her off time. She keeps this side of her well hidden for the most part, simply preferring to fawn off at her own time instead of doing so in the public.
Story: Miriam was born as the fifth daughter to a offshoot noble branch in Eturia. As the youngest of an already large family that only had their reputation and social status to keep themselves barely fed, she was almost instantly given to the church after her birth. Thanks to this and perhaps blind luck, once Kraft rose and begun to cut trough the noble ranks, she was saved from death and continued her life unknowing of her minor noble blood thanks to her parents not revealing their identity as they dropped her off to the clergy, and thanks to no-one bothering to try and find her parents due to believing that she was a simple baseborn orphan abandoned by her parents due to poverty.
During her life in the church she begun a devout life, reading about the Saint and her wills, the belief and of the world's history in general. She also took up practicing with the staff, and gained proficency with it rather quickly. After 19 years of hard studying, the bishop that had been directing her path of piety designated that on her 19th birthday she should set out on a pilgrimage across the world to spread the word of the Saint, and to learn of the world by first hand, and to help those believers in need who had no one there to help them out.
Class: Cleric
Age: 19
Born in: Etruria
Appearance: Miriam's been blessed with something of a pretty face, with a rather sleek jawline and high cheekbones, combined with a little nose and some blue beady eyes. Her hair, being blonde with a rather brownish touch, has been cut into a very clean and flowing cut to easily stuff it inside her hood. Once you go lower and you examine her bodily features, she seems to be standing out as rather average. Nothing truly special to distinguish her, not fat nor slim, not busty nor flat. A complete average in between. On her shoulder, under her clothes, she carries a birthmark that resembles a bite mark.
Her clothes consist of a very barebones brown robe with a hood attached to it, along with a belt that's full of pouches for different things. For more formal encounters, she has set aside a white robe of sorts that doubles as a dress with no hood. For casual situations (which are so rare for her at the moment), she's got a red robe.
Personality: Miriam's a naive young woman, and it shows from her personality. She sees the world in a black and white sense, seeing everything against the Saint and her church as evil and anyone willing to listen to the Saint's words as good. She's also rather easy to trick due to her sheltered lifestyle. But on the flipside, she is also a very caring individual to those who are not against her beliefs, going as far as willing to sacrifice herself for the other's good if nothing else can be done.
She also sports a bit of a romantic side, reading books of poetry and love on her off time. She keeps this side of her well hidden for the most part, simply preferring to fawn off at her own time instead of doing so in the public.
Story: Miriam was born as the fifth daughter to a offshoot noble branch in Eturia. As the youngest of an already large family that only had their reputation and social status to keep themselves barely fed, she was almost instantly given to the church after her birth. Thanks to this and perhaps blind luck, once Kraft rose and begun to cut trough the noble ranks, she was saved from death and continued her life unknowing of her minor noble blood thanks to her parents not revealing their identity as they dropped her off to the clergy, and thanks to no-one bothering to try and find her parents due to believing that she was a simple baseborn orphan abandoned by her parents due to poverty.
During her life in the church she begun a devout life, reading about the Saint and her wills, the belief and of the world's history in general. She also took up practicing with the staff, and gained proficency with it rather quickly. After 19 years of hard studying, the bishop that had been directing her path of piety designated that on her 19th birthday she should set out on a pilgrimage across the world to spread the word of the Saint, and to learn of the world by first hand, and to help those believers in need who had no one there to help them out.
