Post by Rachel on May 31, 2011 21:13:59 GMT -5
»Character Biography;;
Name: Rachel Yeager
Nickname: Rach
Gender: female
Age: 25
Birthday: July 17th
Species: human
Appearance
Hair: auburn
Eyes: hazel
Complextion: an average skin tone, she has a slight tan, and several freckles on her face.
Build: naturally Skinny
Attire: Whatever she is in the mood to wear. Her attire ranges from dresses, skirts, and petticoats to breeches and loose fitting tops. All her clothes are made with a weather-proof material. She normally wears a dress or shirt and skirt. She is always carrying around a staff made of mahogany that is embossed with metal and has a stone in the top that flashes different colors when she uses her magic.
Vocals: She has a loud voice, but not a bad loud, it is cheerful and friendly
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Personality: Rachel is the cheerful sociable type. She loves to meet new people and go new places. She is a good listener and always tries to encourage others. She is quick to trust others, in fact, a little too quick, this doesn't make her gullible however; if the story she has been told doesn't add up, she will be suspicious. She is overly protective of her family and friends. She does not like to give up. She brushes off insults and usually doesn't take them to heart, but if she is mad at someone, she will stay mad, and it can be hard to get her to calm down. She is a bit of a klutz.
Sexuality:bi-sexual
Strengths: gets along easily with people, has lots of energy, good memory.
Weaknesses: rather klutzy, has a tendency to jump into things without thinking them through, she is not the strongest physically, has trouble working under stress.
Abilities
Active: Minor control over the weather (i.e. Summoning/stopping precipitation, summoning fog, etc..)
Passive: Given ranging amounts of focus and certain incantations, she can summon very large storms, as well as precise lightning strikes!
Weapons: her staff
Animal Form: none
History: Rachel was born in a small village as the second child of four. She was always a cheerful child, and according to her parents, she rarely ever cried as a baby. She loved playing with her sibling, especially her younger, and only, brother, Siberius. She had several friends in the village and got along well with most of the people. She got into her fair share of fights and mischief as well though. This is how she met her teacher Dougan.
Dougan lived at the edge of town and was one of 'those scholarly types.' He was always reading books that he had brought to town with him, books that he never let anyone else see. Rachel had always been fascinated by him, and when she was 12, she tried to sneak into his house, only to get caught.
Dougan was angry with her of course, and sent her away, but a couple days later approached her parents. Rachel was scared at first, thinking that she would get in trouble. However, it turned out that Dougan was a mage. He had seen that Rachel had a spark of magic in her and wanted to train her as a weather mage. Her parents agreed wholeheartedly, and Rachel, although she was very excited, was told that it had to be kept a secret until she was certified.
A part of her lessons, she would often go into the wood to gather ingredients for what ever her teacher, who had studies potions as well as weather magic, was making. This was how she found out about her brother's ability to shapeshift, although she didn't tell him her own secret. She promised him she would tell anyone (as he was rather embarrassed and nervous about it) and assured him that it was a wondrful and unique talent.
Life went on as normal for her, until the night of the big fire. Working with Dougan, they tried to get a storm big enough to put out the fire, and eventually succeeded, although much of the town was damaged before they did. Impressed with her abilities, Dougan wanted to take her to be officially certified. Considering the fact that everyone else seemed to be leaving town, she left with what was left of her family and Dougan. She is now a fully certified weather mage and ended up in Alatus Nox completely by accident.
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»Sample Post;;
Either way, the streets were kinda deserted, and there didn't seem to be anyone to talk to, so Rachel just continued walking along. That is, until she tripped over her own to feet, or the ground, or whatever. Whatever had happened, Rachel was now lying flat of the ground. “Ow ow ow....” she murmured as she pushed herself up. “Alright that hurt, silly me!” She stood up and twirled around, bumping into a person whom she could have sworn had not been there before.*[/ul]
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