Raven
FIRST AND LAST NAME:
Abigail 'Raven' Lodger (She only goes by Raven. No one knows her real name.)
AGE:
16 (Acts much more mature then her age, however.)
GENDER:
She's a girl... >.<
POSITION:
Stable hand.
POWER:
She can sense the life of the forest and tell what every single plant is and how she can use it in certain situations. She can, as well, figure out how to mix different plants together to create a different result.
PERSONALITY:
Raven is a quiet, sensible and mature girl. She's very stubborn and actually quite shy once you first meet her. She tends to read the mood easily and detect when she should say something or not. She tends to work hard and not let anyone down. She loves horses and in fact owns her own, a black Arabian mare called Wind Star. She is very kind and gentle, unless she is fighting or otherwise being strict and stern. She is a little evil and devious. Mainly, she just is very mysterious.
DESCRIPTION OR PICTURE:
Raven is kind of a Snow White type of girl. She has raven black hair that she cuts very short, extremely pale skin, and piercing green eyes which just seem to read right through you. She tends to wear darker colors. People tend to underestimate her because of her short height and lithe figure.
HISTORY:
Born and raised as a nomadic princess, Raven ran away from the plains at the age of thirteen, losing the name Abigail and becoming Raven. She quickly found a job as a stable hand at a local duke's house, and she'll often run other errands for him, until she received the letter and left his household.
CAPABILITIES:
Raven is very flexible and agile. She is very good at wearing down a person with quick attacks then, when they are weak, beating them quickly. She enjoys reading and can spend days pouring over textbooks and finding the most important and invisible information. She is very good at setting traps and at designing tactics. She's a very good archer and swordfighter, but would prefer shooting someone or poisoning them.
CHOICE OF WEAPON:
Bow and arrow, especially on horse back, but she can also manage pretty well with a sword.
JOB:
Stable hand.
OTHER:
Pickles.
Onyinx
FIRST AND LAST NAME:
Onyinx Myrith Lindblum
AGE:
18
GENDER:
Female
POSITION (Warrior, loner etc.):
Rouge, runaway, loner, thief.
POWER:
She's a hybrid, not a were, meaning she is a percentage something, and a percentage human. She's a percentage peregrine falcon. She has amazing eyesight and hearing. She can go extremely fast, 200+ speeds (peregrine falcons actually can go that speed--Google it!) and most of all, she has a pair of peregrine falcon wings (much bigger, of course) that allow her to fly, and a generally lighter constitution then most people. She can fold her wings down so it looks like she has a normal back, which is quite useful.
She tends to be more carnivorous then herbivorous, so... Yeah. Her bones are hollow so that she is very, very light, so they are weaker then a normal human's bones. Sometimes she can turn into a peregrine falcon, but she can't control that and it only happens if she's scared or mad.
PERSONALITY:
Onyinx is a very lonesome type of person, and she does better on her own than in groups. She is very quiet and will spend hours reflecting on one thing if it bothers her. She likes the quiet and books, and she loves to walk in the forest and fly. She tends to be very scared of others, preferring to run away rather then fight. She's afraid that when people find out about her wings, they'll call her a freak and murder her.
DESCRIPTION OR PICTURE:
Onyinx is quite short, about five foot four. She has long, dark brown hair that reaches her waist that is always in a braid and soft, chocolate brown eyes. She tends to wear greens and browns, leggings, a tunic, and a cloak, as well as her favorite boots. Her wings are just like the one's of a peregrine falcon's, and her wingspan is nineteen feet. She has a normal skin tone.
HISTORY:
She was raised on a farm with a very strict family. When her father wanted to marry her off, she ran away and had to resort to thievery to get the things she needed. She tried to do her best not to steal excess, and finally perfected the perfect amount for a week. She stayed in a small forest with her horse, Bowtie (he earned that name because he is entirely reddish-brown except for a white bowtie shape on his neck), until she received the letter. In winter, if she does steal, she'll only take a little bit from here and there so that people can survive the winter. She hopes she never will be caught so that she can go to this school place, because that will be a better home for her then what she had been living in.
CAPABILITIES:
Thievery, running away, and hiding in plain sight. She can blend in almost anywhere very well, especially in forest and such. As well, she knows the forest lore quite well, especially with edible plants and where the animals like to hang out. She's also very flexible, very good at dodging, and good at not making herself well known.
CHOICE OF WEAPON:
A dagger she keeps in a sheath by her side, made from hematite.
JOB:
Does thief count?
OTHER:
Wickles.