Post by hyacinthe on Feb 23, 2012 0:26:34 GMT -5
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GENERAL
Full Name: Adelaide Caron
Race: Human
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Birthplace: Val Royeaux, Orlais
Residence: Thedas
Affiliation: Mage sympathizer
Occupation: Herbal merchant
Religion: Andrastian (sort of)
COMBAT
Class: Rouge
Character Stats:
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 1
Willpower: 2
Magic: 0
Cunning: 2
Gear:
Custom fit light armor with a heraldic design on the chest piece. Simple outfits, a carrying pack, and various small weapons. A cloak and potions.
CHARACTERISTICS
Appearance: Hyacinthe is the spitting image of her mother, with fiery hair and brown eyes. At least...well...as a child she was accused of possessing magic. The Templar responsible for the arrest taught the uncooperative girl a lesson - by gouging out her eyes in front of a crowd. The aftermath of this decision was bloody...and silenced.
There is a horizontal scar on her nose, a training injury.
Personality: Maybe
HISTORY
Adelaide Caron is native to Orlais, born in the Chantry's home of Val Royeaux. Her mother, Lynette, was a chevalier whose husband left their family to join the Grey Wardens...he did not survive his Joining.
The magic running in the Caron bloodline had grown stagnate, no mage born among them in three generations. Unbeknownst to the Templar that cornered young Adelaide in market one day. Not even a decade old and accused of the gift. She only had an inherited sensitivity to it but no affinity.
He took her eyes and in turn Lynette butchered the man on sight; only just arriving after the matter. Mother and child were taken to prison, both experiencing the nasty rumors about treatment of cellmates.
Lynette's familial connections brought her to the same fate as her late husband - just without failure of initiation. She became a Grey Warden while her daughter was taken to the Circle. It would be three years before the elder mages confirmed that the Templar's accusations of Adelaide's were false.
This was past and now in the present. The redheaded Orlesian goes by the name Hyacinthe. Symbolic to her playful nature. She passes herself off as an herbal merchant with a specialty for tea; though knowledgeable of the topic, it is more of a front to help the mages at war.
A freedom fighter of sorts, Hyacinthe is very aware of the cruelty that can befall someone even accused of something they do not posses. She may not be the one to call for a ranged ambush, but Maker have mercy if she gets a hold of you.
BEHIND THE MASK
Player’s Pen Name: On here; Outsider
Contact: Forum messages
Roleplay Experience: +7 years (on and off,) all kinds
Language(s): North American English
How did you find us?: Other RP board
Roleplay Sample:
Roleplay Sample:
The promise of reward was the only incentive to listen to the Nord woman's voice - naïveté dripping from it. Thieves Guild under control? Pft...
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The Bee and Barb was quite noisy in the evenings when gossip was fresh and dinner was around the corner. The local ne'er-do-wells, vagabonds, and other unsavory types have come to mingle with the good folk of Riften. Exampled by the boisterous demands of customers alongside the unspoken orders distributed between larcenists.
Tonight, these colorful pedestrians were the company of a determined stranger trying to swallow a mug of mead without choking. It wasn't working. The look on the woman's face said "did I really just do that?" with a dash of disgust. She used the hood of her cloak to hide the embarrassment, it earned a snicker from Keerava. The busybody.
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