Post by Azalea Valdea on Aug 19, 2012 0:07:00 GMT -5
GENERAL
Full Name: Azalea Valdea
Race: Human
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Birthplace: Ferelden, born in Redcliffe specifically
Residence: Azalea doesn't live in any specific place. She wanders from town to town as she pleases.
Affiliation: Mages
Occupation: N/A
Religion: Azalea generally follows the principle of the Maker, though as young as she is, she has her doubts naturally.
COMBAT
Class: Mage
Character Stats:
Strength: -
Dexterity: 1
Willpower: 2
Magic: 2
Cunning:1
Spells: Flame Blast (tier 1)
Heal (tier 1)
Gear: Since leaving the Tower, Azalea has long since discarded her original mage robes. From time to time, if she has the coin and she happens to come across them, she will wear a nice dress...for a very short amount of time. For the most part, Azalea tends to wear light armor. Light enough to protect her, and light enough so she can move around comfortably. As much as she would like to state in someway that she is a mage, let's face it. Mage robes is not going to protect her, right?
The staff she carries around with her is about average height. At the end however, it is curved somewhat, and carved into the shape of a dragon's head.
CHARACTERISTICS
Appearance: Upon first glance, one would think that Azalea was no older than eighteen or nineteen years of age. She has a young look and aura about her, despite her actual age. Her hair is fairly long, reaching down to about her mid-back, and is a striking red in color, which is fairly unusual. Her eyes are bright and slightly childish, and a beautiful amber color. Azalea's lightly tanned skin goes well with her other features. Azzy stands at about five feet three inches, and is petite and frail in body structure. Her small stature also doesn't help in determining her true age.
Personality:
Bubbly; For the most part, Azalea seems truly, genuinely happy. It's as if nothing in the world could bring her down. Sometimes her mood can pass onto others, making them feel as she does or it simply annoys them. One way or another Azzy's bubbly nature can affect someone.
Curious; You know what they say, curiosity killed the cat. Azalea is a very curious individual, and she always seems to find herself getting into trouble of some sorts. One should keep a close eye on Azzy if they so choose to be in her company. One minute she's with you, the next she's down the street talking to someone she probably shouldn't be.
Stubborn; Naturally, Azalea is a stubborn little thing. If she thinks she's right on something, by golly she is right and you're wrong. Arguing with her is like arguing with a donkey. You won't win.
Short Tempered; She may be sweet and innocent looking, but watch it; say the wrong things and you'll have a very angry little girl screaming at you and blasting fireballs.
Naive; Azalea sometimes is a bit too trusting, which no doubt leads her into trouble as well. It is a somewhat cute quality, but a dangerous one as well.
Fearful; Azalea is fearful of her abilities, and somewhat disappointed with them. She is afraid that she will seriously injure someone one day with her power when she is attempting to heal them. She is also fearful of attracting demons because she is afraid of becoming possessed by one.
Proud; Despite mages not being the most popular kind of person, Azalea is proud of her powers. Even if she is a bit afraid of them. She will defend to the death for her rights as not only a mage, but as a woman as well.
Protective; Azzy is known to be fiercely protective over those she cares for. Harming her loved ones in any way would result in this little mage charging after you with a ruthless energy.
HISTORY
Azalea grew up in the fair village of Redcliffe. She was the young daughter of Cedric and Jennet Valdea, whom were respected nobles at the time. Azalea was born as a twin, and her twin was her brother Aeon. The two grew up fairly normally, despite their noble roots. They were raised to be polite, and respectful of their elders. The twins would occasionally get mischeif, such as running around outside, playing in the mud or chasing after small wildlife that wandered about. The two would also spend time inside the Chantry, learning about the Maker and learning how to stay in Hid good graces.
All was well, until Azalea turned seven years old. The young girl began showing signs of magic...which frightened her parents deeply. Thankfully, Azalea did not do anything out of the ordinary outside of the house...well, until one day. Azalea and Aeon were outside by the house, running and playing. Aeon got a bit too rough with Azalea, and accidentally upset her. In a fit, Azalea sent out a small flame, which danced around Aeon, singing his poor feet. Jennet seen this from the window, and quickly ran out to take Azalea into the house. Her parents were now terrified of letting her outside the house, for fear of the Templars catching wind of her magic, and her being taken away. But, this was for selfish reasons. It was dishonorable to possess magic in the family, and so, they hide young Azalea away.
This plan worked for only a short amount of time. A year later, at the age of eight, Azalea snuck out of her home, sick of being kept inside like an animal. It was night when she did this, and she felt free for once. Young Azzy ran towards the Chantry, a familiar place to her. As she reached the front doors of the Chantry, Azalea felt someone grab her. She turned her head to see a strange, scary man, who began to drag her away. Azalea screamed and thrashed, but to no use. Frightened, Azalea let her magic slip, sending out a bit of her fiery magic upon her kidnapper, setting him aflame. The man screamed in pain, and let the young girl go. Soon enough, nearby Templars ran onto the scene, picking up Azalea and helping the man she had set on fire.
The family learned that the Templars had discovered Azalea's ability, and they informed them that they must send Azalea to the Tower. Her parents were reluctant, but allowed the Templars to take her. Aeon begged and cried to the Templars to let his sister go, but naturally, they didn't.
So, off Azalea was taken, to live and train in the tower. She was trained under an older mage by the name of Nazo, who discovered Azalea had a natural gift for not only fire spells, but healing as well. So for years, Azzy trained under Nazo's mentorship, learning the ways of the Spirit Healer. Naturally upon first joining, Azalea was terrified, and had been for quite a while. Especially when her time came for the dreaded Harrowing. The Harrowing had been well...harrowing. Facing her demon was perhaps the scariest thing she had endured in her life so far. But, she passed.
Azalea was nineteen now, and she longed to be free from the tower. She had heard of a few escaping, the most infamous of the escapees being Anders, who was constantly brought back, and escaped again and again. Inspired by this single mage, Azalea fled. For years, Azzy evaded the Templars, with a few near misses here and there though. Of course, this did not matter for long, for soon the Towers would no longer be the same, and many mages would be set free from the Towers.
Without the high threat of being taken away, Azzy could settle down somewhere, but chooses not to. Rather, she chooses to wander, helping any and all that require it.
BEHIND THE MASK
Player’s Pen Name: Usually just Rika :3 but any other nickname you guy's come up with is fine too
Contact: Well, generally I'm on Skype a lot, and my Skype name is RikaCatBird XD
Roleplay Experience: Well, I've been forum roleplaying for about...4 or 5 years now? Chat roleplaying It's been about 7 :3 and I've done a fair variety for roleplaying~ I've done wolves, dragons, human, fantasy, post apocalyptic roleplays, etc ;D
Language(s): English~
How did you find us?: The power of google~ ;D
Roleplay Sample:
Roleplay Sample:
Rose, unknowing to Wey's deviously romantic scheme, slept peacefully on their lavishly large bed. Upon moving to the estate, Rose had been able to sleep more soundly at night, and had felt far more happy and content then she had in months. Perhaps the peaceful atmosphere of the estate, Weylyn's return, and assistance with the twins had helped her with her problem with sleep. She had been more than happy the day Wey came back, yet, she had wanted to be mad at him, had tried, and failed horribly due to Wey's irresistible new charm. Wey had changed though, had obviously left the bitter past behind him, and Rose had to try and do the same. He was back, there was no need for the negative feelings anymore. And though Rose noticed her boyfriend's 180 personality change, she didn't know about his new spontaneously romantic nature. Soon she would find out though.
Rose awoke, opening her eyes and stretching luxuriously in the bed, sighing in content as she popped a few bones here and there. She turned on her side towards Wey's side of the bed, only to find that his space was empty, save for scattered rose petals on his side. She sat up, noting that the petals formed a small trail to the bedroom door. Before she got up to investigate the trail of rose petals, she reached over for her phone on the desk beside the bed and slid it open, alerting her that she had a new text message from a number she didn't recognize. Rose opened up the text, discovering that the text was from Wey. She giggled at the spelling errors he had made, but felt a sense of pride for the Shadow-Cat seeing as he was slowly adapting to using technology. Rose smiled and lightly shook her head at the text, feeling both amused and pleasantly surprised. Well, she had nothing planned today at least, other than taking the kids for a walk around the park. Since she had more than enough time to stroll with the twins before dinner, she figured she would at least get a good hour of walking in. The kids needed the fresh air, and besides, it was a beautiful morning out. Rose hit reply on her phone and texted her boyfriend back, grinning all the while.
"Trying to spoil me I see, aren't you Wey? C; I'll leave to where you are wanting me to go soon. I want to at least take the twins for a walk. It's so beautiful out! See you tonight, love you!"
After she had sent the message, she got dressed, dressed the twins, packed them up in their stroller and brought everything that was needed for their walk. Who knew that their little stroll would end up being rather stressful. Rose ended up bumping into Gil at the park, and the two conversed for a while before he flipped out, claiming he wanted Anna dead when Rose confessed she was his daughter. Gil couldn't seem to harm Anna though, not that Rose would have allowed him anyways. Rose was ready to shred into the hound, even if he was her dear friend. The Nephilim left a short time after, feeling quite unsettled. She would try to get through the day though. Rose wasn't sure how to take in Gil's attempted attack on Anna, and wasn't sure whether she should tell Weylyn or not. Would he truly, genuinely care? After all, Gil did not threaten Felkin, only Anna. She sighed. Rose would tell Wey, eventually...maybe at dinner...So, Rose returned home, and dropped the kids off, allowing the maids to watch over them while she and Wey were out.
So, Rose did what Wey wanted her to do. She first went to Luna's, finding a trail of rose petals like she had in the bedroom at home. Rose was impressed so far, and this was only just the start of it all. She spent quite a while at Luna's, trying on several outfits before buying them. Rose managed to find a dress at Luna's too that hopefully lived up to Wey's demand in his message. It was simple, yet she felt it was elegant. It was a long black dress with a slit on the side that stretched up to roughly her thigh. It had a silver, gemmed broach that clung to the side of the dress, and the dress had a single strap on the left side. She naturally had to buy some shoes with it, and stuck with some basic silver high heels, and even went out of her way to buy earrings she never thought she would ever wear; diamond teardrop earrings that dangled down.
After shopping at Luna's, Rose continued the scavenger hunt Wey had laid out for her. She traveled to the spa next, finding to her surprise she had the place to herself. She spent a few hours there being massaged, even going as far as trying a mud bath, finding that it was actually quite enjoyable. After having spent a considerable amount of time at the spa, she left, feeling relaxed and care free. She drove back home to try on her new outfit. Rose slipped into the dress, switched out her silver dragon earrings for the dangling diamond ones, did her hair up in an up-do bun that was messy, yet it fit with the dress. Rose put on light, subtle makeup and slipped into her high heels. Grabbing her purse, she went downstairs and outside to the car. She got in and headed on down to Maddox's Restaurant. She had never been there before, but had passed it many times before. Rose parked the car and headed on inside, finding yet more rose petals scattered around, and noticing the staff was wearing roses in their uniforms as well. She smiled widely, amazed at all the trouble Wey had gone through. Rose entered, arriving with five minutes to spare. She spotted Wey, all spiffed up in a new suit and looking as charming and sexy as always. Rose grinned widely and happily as she seen him, and rushed over as fast as she could in her heels. She went over to him and threw her arms around him, squeezing him tightly, genuinely pleased with Wey's spontaneous gesture. Rose pulled away after a moment, still smiling. "Well you certainly had a busy day today didn't you? I know I did." She said with a small laugh, giving him a quick peck on the lips before sitting down. Rose smiled turned sheepish though, and felt a little self conscious. She hoped she looked ok for him, because he certainly looked fine, better than that. Drop dead sexy. "I can't believe you went through all this trouble though." Rose said quietly, her smile a little shy now as she listened to the lovely music in the background. She then noticed that the restaurant was empty as well, just as the spa had been. "You certainly like to clear a place up don't you?" Rose teased lightly, looking back at Wey, meeting his bright green eyes with her own crimson ones.
Rose awoke, opening her eyes and stretching luxuriously in the bed, sighing in content as she popped a few bones here and there. She turned on her side towards Wey's side of the bed, only to find that his space was empty, save for scattered rose petals on his side. She sat up, noting that the petals formed a small trail to the bedroom door. Before she got up to investigate the trail of rose petals, she reached over for her phone on the desk beside the bed and slid it open, alerting her that she had a new text message from a number she didn't recognize. Rose opened up the text, discovering that the text was from Wey. She giggled at the spelling errors he had made, but felt a sense of pride for the Shadow-Cat seeing as he was slowly adapting to using technology. Rose smiled and lightly shook her head at the text, feeling both amused and pleasantly surprised. Well, she had nothing planned today at least, other than taking the kids for a walk around the park. Since she had more than enough time to stroll with the twins before dinner, she figured she would at least get a good hour of walking in. The kids needed the fresh air, and besides, it was a beautiful morning out. Rose hit reply on her phone and texted her boyfriend back, grinning all the while.
"Trying to spoil me I see, aren't you Wey? C; I'll leave to where you are wanting me to go soon. I want to at least take the twins for a walk. It's so beautiful out! See you tonight, love you!"
After she had sent the message, she got dressed, dressed the twins, packed them up in their stroller and brought everything that was needed for their walk. Who knew that their little stroll would end up being rather stressful. Rose ended up bumping into Gil at the park, and the two conversed for a while before he flipped out, claiming he wanted Anna dead when Rose confessed she was his daughter. Gil couldn't seem to harm Anna though, not that Rose would have allowed him anyways. Rose was ready to shred into the hound, even if he was her dear friend. The Nephilim left a short time after, feeling quite unsettled. She would try to get through the day though. Rose wasn't sure how to take in Gil's attempted attack on Anna, and wasn't sure whether she should tell Weylyn or not. Would he truly, genuinely care? After all, Gil did not threaten Felkin, only Anna. She sighed. Rose would tell Wey, eventually...maybe at dinner...So, Rose returned home, and dropped the kids off, allowing the maids to watch over them while she and Wey were out.
So, Rose did what Wey wanted her to do. She first went to Luna's, finding a trail of rose petals like she had in the bedroom at home. Rose was impressed so far, and this was only just the start of it all. She spent quite a while at Luna's, trying on several outfits before buying them. Rose managed to find a dress at Luna's too that hopefully lived up to Wey's demand in his message. It was simple, yet she felt it was elegant. It was a long black dress with a slit on the side that stretched up to roughly her thigh. It had a silver, gemmed broach that clung to the side of the dress, and the dress had a single strap on the left side. She naturally had to buy some shoes with it, and stuck with some basic silver high heels, and even went out of her way to buy earrings she never thought she would ever wear; diamond teardrop earrings that dangled down.
After shopping at Luna's, Rose continued the scavenger hunt Wey had laid out for her. She traveled to the spa next, finding to her surprise she had the place to herself. She spent a few hours there being massaged, even going as far as trying a mud bath, finding that it was actually quite enjoyable. After having spent a considerable amount of time at the spa, she left, feeling relaxed and care free. She drove back home to try on her new outfit. Rose slipped into the dress, switched out her silver dragon earrings for the dangling diamond ones, did her hair up in an up-do bun that was messy, yet it fit with the dress. Rose put on light, subtle makeup and slipped into her high heels. Grabbing her purse, she went downstairs and outside to the car. She got in and headed on down to Maddox's Restaurant. She had never been there before, but had passed it many times before. Rose parked the car and headed on inside, finding yet more rose petals scattered around, and noticing the staff was wearing roses in their uniforms as well. She smiled widely, amazed at all the trouble Wey had gone through. Rose entered, arriving with five minutes to spare. She spotted Wey, all spiffed up in a new suit and looking as charming and sexy as always. Rose grinned widely and happily as she seen him, and rushed over as fast as she could in her heels. She went over to him and threw her arms around him, squeezing him tightly, genuinely pleased with Wey's spontaneous gesture. Rose pulled away after a moment, still smiling. "Well you certainly had a busy day today didn't you? I know I did." She said with a small laugh, giving him a quick peck on the lips before sitting down. Rose smiled turned sheepish though, and felt a little self conscious. She hoped she looked ok for him, because he certainly looked fine, better than that. Drop dead sexy. "I can't believe you went through all this trouble though." Rose said quietly, her smile a little shy now as she listened to the lovely music in the background. She then noticed that the restaurant was empty as well, just as the spa had been. "You certainly like to clear a place up don't you?" Rose teased lightly, looking back at Wey, meeting his bright green eyes with her own crimson ones.
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