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" Don't believe anything people say, always believe in your own strength no matter what. "

Name: Carina
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Purple
Likes: Close combat, slaying foes, exploration, boldness, bravery
Dislikes: Necromancy, cowardice, being told what to do
Skills/Talents: A nasty habit of getting into trouble, easily determined never to give up
Age: 17
Greatest flaw: Often behaving like a jerk, regardless of the situation
Best quality: Loyal to the end

Does the character love anyone? Family, friends
Does the character respect anyone? Great warriors, her strength
How would the character respond to a physical threat? Posing just as tough, and engaging in battle
How would the character respond to an insult? Ignoring it mostly

Self-Confidence: Confident in her skills, and means to improvise, even in peril and danger
Traumas: Witnessed her parents gruesome death, remains an emotional grudge she bears, not showing
Ineptities: Unable to believe some men would admit defeat, without trying to be brave
Taboos: Getting all touchy, and displaying too much feelings
Mannerisms: In general quite a character, appearing rough but always listening, and sharing an honest thought
Patience: Easily less patient than average people, but not easily pissed off either, she has a certain limit which is not often reached
Compliments: Any who display a sense of bravery gets a compliment, though mostly a form of respect instead of a heart warming phrase as ' That is so well done! '

Sense of humor: Mostly sarcasm, and puns
Character’s greatest joy in life: Fighting among friends, and help bring peace towards all races
Character’s greatest fear: Dissapointing friends, losing other family members

About:

Carina was born in Kreeg, one of the villages within southern human kingdom, a kingdomseperated by conflicts that had grown the past years. She grew up with the heart of a warrior, much like her father and the reason he taught her the arts early in her life. She was a natural, rusty but for her age that seemed a small price to her skills.

All went well, until a powerful necromancer, Zariah, attacked the kingdom and spread dissease and darkess over the kingdom, for a necromancer with such power, darkness, death and gloom are the means to feel alive, and causing the kingdom itself to fall in anarchy, soldiers powerless against this kind of magic, citizens were assaulted, and people fled in great haste.

Carina faced the horrid of the necromancers that day, something that she would never forget. Witnessing countless vicitms fall to their cruel and crude methods. Forced to flee along countless others, Carina and her parents attempted to flee, but there was no escape to their magic, and people only got scattered around the flowing darkess. When her mother was killed by the hands of their master, her father sacrificed himself and attempted an assault, allowing her as several others a chance to escape, paying the price. For months Carina, and survivers, travelled from place to place, struggling to survive but staying together still. Difficult times caused for difficult measures, Carina learned that the hard way when only younger.

It took two years before they finally were able to reach the island of the council of order, they had hoped to both stay there for a while, and convince them to assist against the necromancers, but when they declined they had no choice but to stay and make the best of things. Carina stayed there no less, feeling less broken than years before, feeling tougher due all the happensence, but still wanting to avenge their friends, and her parents.
Carina stayed in a local inn, experiencing the rise behind the thrall, taking citizens among her own friends no less, feeling powerless and slowly addicted to simply nothing, she waited for a moment to pick her blade up again.

Personality:

Carina is both feisty and defensive, not easily backing down a tough challenge, retreating only when a force is beyond her own ability. She's no coward, and able to stand ground, taking nothing from anyone trying to be rude.
Easily wanting challenges, and still bearing a deep grudge against necromancers, Carina hides most her feelings, trying to be as tough as others be. Carina can often behave like a jerk, but always means better than people give her credit for. She is not easily mixed in feelings, after watching her parents burn to their end, Carina had changed more than she had thought at the time. Aside her behavior, Carina is loyal to the end, not leaving people behind as she witnessed earlier in her youth.

Phrases:

" If one girl can defy thrall masters, then why can't we? "
" I've spent months feeling sorry for myself, for some reason I felt powerless but in truth I was being a hypocrite. "
" We're not fleeing, it's called retreating! "
" You may wield fire, but these decrepit, sorrowful fiends do not, they'll tear us apart and I frankly don't want to be apart. "

" It takes more than courage to speak so open, I admire that, I really do. "
" I always hid my feelings, never felt to share emotions, I felt weak the day I lost my parents, I never wanted to feel weak again, so vulnerable and alone. "

" You worry about the path, let me worry about that troll! "
" Can't you see, I'm a little busy trying not to get eaten!? "
" Don't look at me, I hate elves. "
" It's not that I don't like him, I just think they're pompous jerks, they feel so proud, humans have pride and that's something no elf can understand. "
" Have you ever studied the lore, like at all? "
" Ugh, are all elves so touchy? "
" I could really use some ale about now. "

Description

" Don't believe anything people say, always believe in your own strength no matter what. "

Name: Carina
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Purple
Likes: Close combat, slaying foes, exploration, boldness, bravery
Dislikes: Necromancy, cowardice, being told what to do
Skills/Talents: A nasty habit of getting into trouble, easily determined never to give up
Age: 17
Greatest flaw: Often behaving like a jerk, regardless of the situation
Best quality: Loyal to the end

Does the character love anyone? Family, friends
Does the character respect anyone? Great warriors, her strength
How would the character respond to a physical threat? Posing just as tough, and engaging in battle
How would the character respond to an insult? Ignoring it mostly

Self-Confidence: Confident in her skills, and means to improvise, even in peril and danger
Traumas: Witnessed her parents gruesome death, remains an emotional grudge she bears, not showing
Ineptities: Unable to believe some men would admit defeat, without trying to be brave
Taboos: Getting all touchy, and displaying too much feelings
Mannerisms: In general quite a character, appearing rough but always listening, and sharing an honest thought
Patience: Easily less patient than average people, but not easily pissed off either, she has a certain limit which is not often reached
Compliments: Any who display a sense of bravery gets a compliment, though mostly a form of respect instead of a heart warming phrase as ' That is so well done! '

Sense of humor: Mostly sarcasm, and puns
Character’s greatest joy in life: Fighting among friends, and help bring peace towards all races
Character’s greatest fear: Dissapointing friends, losing other family members

About:

Carina was born in Kreeg, one of the villages within southern human kingdom, a kingdomseperated by conflicts that had grown the past years. She grew up with the heart of a warrior, much like her father and the reason he taught her the arts early in her life. She was a natural, rusty but for her age that seemed a small price to her skills.

All went well, until a powerful necromancer, Zariah, attacked the kingdom and spread dissease and darkess over the kingdom, for a necromancer with such power, darkness, death and gloom are the means to feel alive, and causing the kingdom itself to fall in anarchy, soldiers powerless against this kind of magic, citizens were assaulted, and people fled in great haste.

Carina faced the horrid of the necromancers that day, something that she would never forget. Witnessing countless vicitms fall to their cruel and crude methods. Forced to flee along countless others, Carina and her parents attempted to flee, but there was no escape to their magic, and people only got scattered around the flowing darkess. When her mother was killed by the hands of their master, her father sacrificed himself and attempted an assault, allowing her as several others a chance to escape, paying the price. For months Carina, and survivers, travelled from place to place, struggling to survive but staying together still. Difficult times caused for difficult measures, Carina learned that the hard way when only younger.

It took two years before they finally were able to reach the island of the council of order, they had hoped to both stay there for a while, and convince them to assist against the necromancers, but when they declined they had no choice but to stay and make the best of things. Carina stayed there no less, feeling less broken than years before, feeling tougher due all the happensence, but still wanting to avenge their friends, and her parents.
Carina stayed in a local inn, experiencing the rise behind the thrall, taking citizens among her own friends no less, feeling powerless and slowly addicted to simply nothing, she waited for a moment to pick her blade up again.

Personality:

Carina is both feisty and defensive, not easily backing down a tough challenge, retreating only when a force is beyond her own ability. She's no coward, and able to stand ground, taking nothing from anyone trying to be rude.
Easily wanting challenges, and still bearing a deep grudge against necromancers, Carina hides most her feelings, trying to be as tough as others be. Carina can often behave like a jerk, but always means better than people give her credit for. She is not easily mixed in feelings, after watching her parents burn to their end, Carina had changed more than she had thought at the time. Aside her behavior, Carina is loyal to the end, not leaving people behind as she witnessed earlier in her youth.

Phrases:

" If one girl can defy thrall masters, then why can't we? "
" I've spent months feeling sorry for myself, for some reason I felt powerless but in truth I was being a hypocrite. "
" We're not fleeing, it's called retreating! "
" You may wield fire, but these decrepit, sorrowful fiends do not, they'll tear us apart and I frankly don't want to be apart. "

" It takes more than courage to speak so open, I admire that, I really do. "
" I always hid my feelings, never felt to share emotions, I felt weak the day I lost my parents, I never wanted to feel weak again, so vulnerable and alone. "

" You worry about the path, let me worry about that troll! "
" Can't you see, I'm a little busy trying not to get eaten!? "
" Don't look at me, I hate elves. "
" It's not that I don't like him, I just think they're pompous jerks, they feel so proud, humans have pride and that's something no elf can understand. "
" Have you ever studied the lore, like at all? "
" Ugh, are all elves so touchy? "
" I could really use some ale about now. "