Post by hyperion on Dec 22, 2018 11:29:52 GMT -6
Name: Anet Roth
Class: Taguel-Cat
Dragon Element: N/A
Age: 17
Born in: Laus
Appearance: Anet has sharp fanged teeth and whiskers. She has piercing brown eyes and peach skin. Her ears are that of a panthers. There are various patches of black fur on her body. Her nails are unkept and sharp and she wears padded leather clothing that wraps around her body. It doesn't cover much of it due to basically being rings of leather, but it's enough the average villager would think she's decently dressed. Occasionally she wears a midnight blue earring on her left ear.
Personality: Anet is a dastardly woman. She frequently threatens to curse anyone who pisses her off, and scarcely tells the truth. She has violent tendencies and no sense to restrain herself from any of them. Regardless of this, Anet feels a sense of loyalty to her family. She's prideful about being a Panther Fanus. Though she has little respect for life, and little time for those she deems unworthy, Anet does respect anyone who she thinks is living their best life. It's those who do things contrary to their morals, or who betray who they are who she cannot forgive.
History: Anet Roth was born in Laus due to a number of extraordinary circumstances. Her mother was known as a famed witch in the area due to her tendency to dabble in dark magics. However, as the bandit raids on Laus increased, their home became progressively less stable. They had to move to a nearby village at which they were shunned by the general populace. Her parents didn't care as long as Anet was safe however. This sense of security didn't last long however. Some of the villagers took up arms against them and her mother was burned on the stake. Anet was raised by her father alone thanks to this for the majority of her life. This didn't stop her from practicing the dark arts herself at all.
NPC fight: Anet leveled her arm with the mad dog as it pulsed with dark energy. Her off hand gripped tightly to her Tome as nether amassed in front of her. She flicked her wrist and the force like liquid hailed down on the beast like a meteor shower. His head and back were wounded by the impact as the Nether seemed to vanish from existence. Anet readied herself for the dogs attack, knowing well it would have to charge at her with it's limited options.
PC fight: Anet felt her body pulse as she ducked under the swing the swordsman performed at her head. At this distance there was little chance for her to fire off a proper spell. She ran back as quickly as she could and transformed into her beast form, a large panther with leather rings stretched across it and menacing yellow eyes. She then lunged at the swordsman, gnarly claws ripping through the air as she was in motion.
Class: Taguel-Cat
Dragon Element: N/A
Age: 17
Born in: Laus
Appearance: Anet has sharp fanged teeth and whiskers. She has piercing brown eyes and peach skin. Her ears are that of a panthers. There are various patches of black fur on her body. Her nails are unkept and sharp and she wears padded leather clothing that wraps around her body. It doesn't cover much of it due to basically being rings of leather, but it's enough the average villager would think she's decently dressed. Occasionally she wears a midnight blue earring on her left ear.
Personality: Anet is a dastardly woman. She frequently threatens to curse anyone who pisses her off, and scarcely tells the truth. She has violent tendencies and no sense to restrain herself from any of them. Regardless of this, Anet feels a sense of loyalty to her family. She's prideful about being a Panther Fanus. Though she has little respect for life, and little time for those she deems unworthy, Anet does respect anyone who she thinks is living their best life. It's those who do things contrary to their morals, or who betray who they are who she cannot forgive.
History: Anet Roth was born in Laus due to a number of extraordinary circumstances. Her mother was known as a famed witch in the area due to her tendency to dabble in dark magics. However, as the bandit raids on Laus increased, their home became progressively less stable. They had to move to a nearby village at which they were shunned by the general populace. Her parents didn't care as long as Anet was safe however. This sense of security didn't last long however. Some of the villagers took up arms against them and her mother was burned on the stake. Anet was raised by her father alone thanks to this for the majority of her life. This didn't stop her from practicing the dark arts herself at all.
NPC fight: Anet leveled her arm with the mad dog as it pulsed with dark energy. Her off hand gripped tightly to her Tome as nether amassed in front of her. She flicked her wrist and the force like liquid hailed down on the beast like a meteor shower. His head and back were wounded by the impact as the Nether seemed to vanish from existence. Anet readied herself for the dogs attack, knowing well it would have to charge at her with it's limited options.
PC fight: Anet felt her body pulse as she ducked under the swing the swordsman performed at her head. At this distance there was little chance for her to fire off a proper spell. She ran back as quickly as she could and transformed into her beast form, a large panther with leather rings stretched across it and menacing yellow eyes. She then lunged at the swordsman, gnarly claws ripping through the air as she was in motion.
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