Armesi Rulf

[Armesi Rulf]

Armesi Rulf "Let the unkown warn you, the myths caution you, and the known inspire you." Race: Human Age: 19 Gender: Female Hieght: 5' 8" Wieght: 150 lb Home Domain: Kalea Armeshi has long dark-brown colored hair that slowly curves around her eyes and down to her chest. Complementing her black hair, her gold eyes shine brightly with determination. Wearing everyday peasent like clothing, she easily blends in with the civilian teenagers. Even though her dream is to be a feared and deadly nomad, she adopts a carefree "oh, I'll get to it latter" kind of life style. She is intelligent, reserved, observant, and willing to sacrifice anything to achieve further power. Also however she is extremely loyal, but not with-out limits. While kind and empethetic, she has a harsh habit of saving herself first before assisting others. Flaws: (Insultingly) Blunt Very Impatient Survivor Languages: Common – Fluent [PLEASE READ!!!] "Cloak fluttering softly in the wind, Armesi sat crouched upon the hills edge. Her ink black armor seemed to fade into the nights shadows, as if to smooth the observers memory of Armesi into little more than a forgotten wisp. Protruding abruptly from the armor, a dozen or so embeded spikes would undoubtably attract the observers eyes once more. A pitch black climber's quiver rested from her left hip, fastened in place much like a thief's daggers would be. Shifting slightly, Armesi lowered her hood; brushing the silken fur from her eyes. Conveniently the vapor of her breath was muffled by a black cotton mask, the only betrayal of her presence being her soft chittering from the cold. Running her hand down the shaft of her crossbow, Armesi marveled at the simplicity of it all. Made from wood like every other crossbow these days - she had managed to add some personal flare to her weapon. Protruding about seven inches from the barrel rested two bayonets, carefully fatsened into place by a couple bolts and a dark band of leather. Covering the trigger and the handle of the crossbow was yet another black mask. Returning to the task at hand, she slid her backpack-rucksack bundle from her back. Placing the heavy pack down she slowly removed her knee high boots. Letting out a content sigh Armesi prepared to make camp for the night. " Not much is know about Armesi's past, and to be honest she didn't really have much of one to begin with. What is known however is that she lived a quite, simple life until her parents forced her into service as under child labor. Learning far quicker than the other mill worker, she soonrealized that she was ment for much more. Scared and emotionally battered, she decided to leave. Dressed in her ordinary, civilian, child clothing; she crawled into a crate of a traveling merchant and was safely carted out of her home city. She quickly decided she would start anew from where-ever teh cart stopped next. Making her way through the village they arrived at; she eventually wandered off into the country side. At least as a missing-person she would be able to learn and perfect her self at her own pace, as well as pursue a life of freedom and traveling. Skill Points Rank SP Weapon:Crossbow 26 Competent 26 Bowing & Fletching 26 Competent 26 Hunting 13 Novice 13 blank 0 Novice blank 0 Novice blank 0 Novice Thread Date Done Notes [url=link to thread[/url] Title of Thread Date of Thread ✔ re-ward [url=link to thread[/url] Title of Thread Date of Thread ✔ re-ward [url=link to thread[/url] Title of Thread Date of Thread ✔ re-ward [url=link to thread[/url] Title of Thread Date of Thread ✔ re-ward [url=link to thread[/url] Title of Thread Date of Thread ✔ re-ward 0 Marks from name Lore of [lore name here] (starting) Lore of [lore name here] (starting)

[Armesi Rulf]

Secret : Head: |Hood, fur |Mask Body: |Cape, Full |Leather, Night -- Light ....|+Armour spikes |Crossbow, Heavy ....|+2 Crossbow Bayonets on front (like a fork) ....|+1 Mask over the trigger display back-pack: Backpack contains |1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) |1 eating knife |1 Waterskin |1 Archers Target |1 Spade Rucksack: |1 Camouflage Tarp, 10 sq.ft. |Fishing Net, 25 sq.ft. Water Pack 1: (with Fancy Buckle) |1 Toolkit, Bowyer/Fletcher |5 Vial, Ink -- Dark Blue |1 Preservation Kit |1 Scrollcase, Watertigh |1 Rope, Silk, 50 ft. |2 Dress, Fine Water Pack 2: (with Fancy Buckle) |1 Water Additive |5 Traveller’s Stock |3 Tourniquet's |1 Flint & Steel Hands: |Old Dingy Cherry-wood Ring (worthless, Family Heirloom) |Gloves, Silk Waist: Quiver, Climber’s: |100 Crossbow Bolts Feet: |Boots, High title here (where found) Lifestyle: Poor (-45 gold miza / season) Secret : 600 gold mizas (Starting coin) -2 gm (1 Fancy Buckle, on both water packs) -40 gm (2 Dress, Fine) -15 gm (1 Gloves, Silk) -1 gm (1 hood, fur) -2 gm (Cape, Full) -5 sm (Boots, High) -18 gm (1 Archers Target) -2 gm (1 Spade) -20 gm (1 Toolkit, Bowyer/Fletcher) -5 gm (Vial, Ink -- Dark Blue) -12 gm (1 Camouflage Tarp, 10 sq.ft.) -10 gm (1 Rope, Silk, 50 ft.) -6 cm (3 Tourniquet) -3 gm (1 Water Additive) -15 gm (5 Traveller’s Stock) -5 gm (1 Preservation Kit) -20 gm (2 Water Pack) -4 gm (Fishing Net, 25 sq.ft.) -6 sm (2 Masks) -50 gm (1 Quiver, Climber’s) -50 gm (1 Crossbow, Heavy) -40 gm (2 Crossbow Bayonets) -10 gm (10 bundles of Crossbow Bolts; 10 per pack) -60 gm (1 Leather, Night -- Light) -50 gm (1 Armour spikes) -5 gm (1 Scrollcase, Watertight) -1 gm (1 Rucksack) Current: +158 gm