Name: Odelia
Age: 24
Gender: Female/Hermaphroditic
Appearance: She stands an almost uncanny impression of beautiful and unnerving. Her raven hair is kept short and practical, allowed to rest just above her shoulders while short, pointed ears just manage to poke out. Possessing sharp features, her pale gray eyes bare the first hints of her chimeric nature: thin slitted pupils. Perceptive eyes may even notice her more robust fangs as she speaks. Warm, tan skin, otherwise only slightly disturbed by an odd scar or two, is where her unnatural origins become truly noticeable. As, starting at the neck down, she has several patches of silvery scales across her willowy, athletic body. One patch nestled just between her C-cup breasts. Though most evidently disturbing are her sharp fingernails. Capable of extending and retracting a few inches, and looking like they may be able to rend through metal. She’s typically dressed in lightweight leathers for ease of mobility during long distance traveling, and a metal breastplate that displays a depiction of a single open eye.
Personality: Beneath a cold, direct veneer lies a conflicted, young woman. Due to complex circumstances regarding her birth, upbringing, and perceptions thereof, Odelia is torn between her desire to strive towards the virtues of her surrogate mother, and her more instinctual pride and vindictiveness. This creates an uncertainty that causes her to keep a level of distance from people that only cultivated a sense of loneliness in her. Often wondering if she can even overcome the vile magics she was infused with at birth despite her best efforts to be a good, virtuous person.
Status: Normal
Corruption: 15
Equipment: A longsword, a dagger, a crossbow, a quiver of crossbow bolts, a set of simple clothing, a prayer book, and a ring with an open eye insignia from her order
Skills: Horse riding, general first-aid, prolonged wilderness camping, general eclectic knowledge from travels
Abilities: Hex Skirmisher/Tank, can channel necrotic energy to weaken opponents, and utilize that same energy to bolster her own endurance
Background: The tampered child of a witch that was tapping into truly heinous magics, Odelia’s early childhood is a fog of vague memories. Her mother, someone she only faintly recalls as being both terrifying and suffocating . For all her mother’s power, however, her misdeeds had grown too large, and her life was cut short by a small band of paladins. These same paladins would take her in after determining it was too grisly to cut such a young child down. One would step up to mentor her, and serve as something of a maternal figure. Unable to utilize holy magic the way her peers could, she still contributed how she was able as a hunter of malevolent mages. Long nights out in the wilds, and even longer roads between targets becoming the norm of her life.
Age: 24
Gender: Female/Hermaphroditic
Appearance: She stands an almost uncanny impression of beautiful and unnerving. Her raven hair is kept short and practical, allowed to rest just above her shoulders while short, pointed ears just manage to poke out. Possessing sharp features, her pale gray eyes bare the first hints of her chimeric nature: thin slitted pupils. Perceptive eyes may even notice her more robust fangs as she speaks. Warm, tan skin, otherwise only slightly disturbed by an odd scar or two, is where her unnatural origins become truly noticeable. As, starting at the neck down, she has several patches of silvery scales across her willowy, athletic body. One patch nestled just between her C-cup breasts. Though most evidently disturbing are her sharp fingernails. Capable of extending and retracting a few inches, and looking like they may be able to rend through metal. She’s typically dressed in lightweight leathers for ease of mobility during long distance traveling, and a metal breastplate that displays a depiction of a single open eye.
Personality: Beneath a cold, direct veneer lies a conflicted, young woman. Due to complex circumstances regarding her birth, upbringing, and perceptions thereof, Odelia is torn between her desire to strive towards the virtues of her surrogate mother, and her more instinctual pride and vindictiveness. This creates an uncertainty that causes her to keep a level of distance from people that only cultivated a sense of loneliness in her. Often wondering if she can even overcome the vile magics she was infused with at birth despite her best efforts to be a good, virtuous person.
Status: Normal
Corruption: 15
Equipment: A longsword, a dagger, a crossbow, a quiver of crossbow bolts, a set of simple clothing, a prayer book, and a ring with an open eye insignia from her order
Skills: Horse riding, general first-aid, prolonged wilderness camping, general eclectic knowledge from travels
Abilities: Hex Skirmisher/Tank, can channel necrotic energy to weaken opponents, and utilize that same energy to bolster her own endurance
Background: The tampered child of a witch that was tapping into truly heinous magics, Odelia’s early childhood is a fog of vague memories. Her mother, someone she only faintly recalls as being both terrifying and suffocating . For all her mother’s power, however, her misdeeds had grown too large, and her life was cut short by a small band of paladins. These same paladins would take her in after determining it was too grisly to cut such a young child down. One would step up to mentor her, and serve as something of a maternal figure. Unable to utilize holy magic the way her peers could, she still contributed how she was able as a hunter of malevolent mages. Long nights out in the wilds, and even longer roads between targets becoming the norm of her life.
