Post by tsivenya on Nov 13, 2014 13:31:51 GMT -6
Character Full Name:
Tsivenya K'Varsha
Character In-Game Name:
Tsivenya
Nickname(s):
Tsivie, Duchess
Association(s):
Part owner of Ravenshadow Imports
Race:
Elven
Class:
Bonestalker, Darkrunner
Skills and Abilities:
Tsivenya is driven by her own brand of honor, and prefers face to face combat with dual blades whirling in a frenzy. When necessary she can and will snipe from a distance with a bow, but there's just something about being able to watch the life drain from a foe's face.
Age:
She has never said, but she has hinted that she's past human geriatric age.
Sex:
Female
Hair:
Raven black
Eyes:
Sapphire Blue
Height:
5'9"
Weight:
Very toned and muscular, past the feminine ideal.
Usual Garments/Armor:
When she's not in well-polished plate that has seen its share of battles, she prefers tight leather pants and sleeveless shirts.
Other:
Raven wings are tattooed on her forehead and temples, almost completely hiding a mottled scar that spreads over that area.
Alignment:
Lawful Evil
Personality:
Very cold and standoffish, the 'Duchess' nickname is not one praising her - it's pointing out her icy attitude. Somewhat spoiled.
History: Tsivenya's father was a member of the elven High Council. He also ran a thriving Cheese business, which he had been grooming his son to take over. Unfortunately, his son fell in battle against the Firran, and he was never the same. He refused to believe that a mere woman would have any ability to do anything with his business, and so from that day forward he was constantly looking to marry Tsivenya off to the highest bidder. She didn't quite go along with this, and ended up betraying him on a trade run with Lavorik K'Varsha. They took the cheese inter-continental, keeping the profit for themselves and using it to start their own trade empire. Her father didn't take the news quite well, and a jar full of citric acid across her face was her repayment for betraying him. He hasn't been seen since.
Tsivenya K'Varsha
Character In-Game Name:
Tsivenya
Nickname(s):
Tsivie, Duchess
Association(s):
Part owner of Ravenshadow Imports
Race:
Elven
Class:
Bonestalker, Darkrunner
Skills and Abilities:
Tsivenya is driven by her own brand of honor, and prefers face to face combat with dual blades whirling in a frenzy. When necessary she can and will snipe from a distance with a bow, but there's just something about being able to watch the life drain from a foe's face.
Age:
She has never said, but she has hinted that she's past human geriatric age.
Sex:
Female
Hair:
Raven black
Eyes:
Sapphire Blue
Height:
5'9"
Weight:
Very toned and muscular, past the feminine ideal.
Usual Garments/Armor:
When she's not in well-polished plate that has seen its share of battles, she prefers tight leather pants and sleeveless shirts.
Other:
Raven wings are tattooed on her forehead and temples, almost completely hiding a mottled scar that spreads over that area.
Alignment:
Lawful Evil
Personality:
Very cold and standoffish, the 'Duchess' nickname is not one praising her - it's pointing out her icy attitude. Somewhat spoiled.
History: Tsivenya's father was a member of the elven High Council. He also ran a thriving Cheese business, which he had been grooming his son to take over. Unfortunately, his son fell in battle against the Firran, and he was never the same. He refused to believe that a mere woman would have any ability to do anything with his business, and so from that day forward he was constantly looking to marry Tsivenya off to the highest bidder. She didn't quite go along with this, and ended up betraying him on a trade run with Lavorik K'Varsha. They took the cheese inter-continental, keeping the profit for themselves and using it to start their own trade empire. Her father didn't take the news quite well, and a jar full of citric acid across her face was her repayment for betraying him. He hasn't been seen since.