Ayithe Solete
03-04-09, 11:21 AM
((Alright, I've re-wrote the entire character so its easier to read and better descriptively. However its pretty much the same character apart from the familier who's for use only in questing, the updated fighting skill thing because I was never asked for one in the first place but I've noticed alot of people get asked to put it in, and the Soul Dragon explanation.))
Name: Ayithe Solete
Age: 24
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Alignment: Neutral Good
Personality:
Ayithe’s personality has changed dramatically over the past few years. Only a few years ago she was a very outgoing, pleasurable and happy person to be around. These past couple of years have changed that, after being viciously beaten, raped and having to watch her brother die over a short period of two days has brutally altered her feelings and views of the outside world around her.
Now she has learnt to avoid most people as much as she possibly can, being very untrusting and wary of others she tends to avoid them to the best of her ability. Ayithe has become very defensive and where she would have usually hesitated, now she will not. Refusing to be walked over again, she is not afraid of anyone and will always stand up for herself, although she is not ignorant enough to put herself in a dangerous situation. She prefers to be on her own most of the time but secretly wishes for someone to trust again, however, finding it very hard she generally bursts into a defensive state of anger as she still persists to be afraid of trusting those around her. Therefore, because of this Ayithe is controlled by her hurt emotions and pain from her unforgetful past.
Appearance:
Ayithe stands about 5’6, an average height for a woman of her age. She is slim and slender yet slightly toned, although far from being noticeably muscular. Her hair is long and reaches down to her shoulders, while being mainly a light brown a few blonde streaks manage to make an appearance. An aqua blue colour fills her eyes; almost a slight tint of green can be seen but is more an optical illusion than reality. The remainder of Ayithe’s facial features fit her face proportionally and the slightest smile can attract male attention.
Ayithe’s style of clothes is unique and choosing to wear animal styled clothes from creatures no-one else dares to wear. Her favourite is made from Darkling skin; the creature’s tuff hide is like leather banded amour but stretches freely allowing easy movement for Ayithe during combat situations. The creature itself is feared and by wearing its skin Ayithe can show off to her observers a daunting impression, to install into them the fear that creature creates so they will not touch her. This helps to hide her own vulnerabilities and act as her defensive shield to the surrounding world.
This attire composes of her low cut top, that cuts off to reveal her belly button but wraps around the back to connect up her pants, all made from the same black hide material of the Darkling. Her boots are no different, wrapping up tightly to her feet and lower legs. The bases of the boots are laced to a hard wearing rubber which is black to match.
Equipment
Diskblade x2: The Steel disk blade is an oval, ringed shape and has a bar for holding it across the middle that is laced with leather for holding. The whole outside of the ring is the blade and is very sharp for cutting through the air and for slicing into the object it is thrown at. It can be used for throwing or battling in close combat, and when throwing she is very accurate and wind does not affect any balance of the disk blade when thrown. Also when throwing, the inside of the blade is shaped and smoothed for holding so it can be thrown. Nevertheless, this is not a returning object and can only be thrown in a straight line (this is not a following or returning object.)
Wrist blades: These are hidden on each arm under the medium sized bracelets that she wears on her wrists, where the bracelets themselves proceed up her arm but stop before they reach the elbow. The steel wrist blades are not able to be seen by the naked eye (this only applies to when they are hidden within the bracelet, there is nothing invisible about the weapon). This gives the impression that these are simply large arm bracelets, but when drawn out of the bracelet these become powerful short swords directed by her arms movement. This can also be used as a surprise attack weapon, the power of the outwards projection when released can often catch out an unsuspecting opponent. The wrist bracelets hiding them are made from gold and silver with a pattern of a dragon on each one. The rest of the bracelet is smooth, shiny, and very strong and is also good protection when needed to block anything.
Magic/skills:
Extended combat training: Ayithe has grown up through years of training and discipline, her style has taken its own uniqueness and she has learnt how to move her body in various flowing movements and therefore she is a strong but beautifully structured composition. This also means she is very flexible and athletic, causing her to be a worthy opponent in any situation and has a keen taste for battle.
The Soul Dragon
The Soul Dragon is a dormant but powerful being, Ayithe has only recently discovered its existence within her, and knows nothing about it or how it got there. As time progresses Ayithe shall learn to release the Soul Dragons from within her, but until then she must gather strength and the method to release it in all its glory. The further she matures with the Soul Dragons power, the more power it can release to her. Everything released to Ayithe is listed below.
The Dragons Talon: When this power is released the weapons Ayithe picks up, be it her own or one she finds, magically lighten to half there weight without losing any physical strength to the metal. Then they sprout various small serrated blades from the main weapon, therefore helping to make her weapons more dangerous without effecting her own fighting style. This can be seen taking effect by a small and silent black mist rising over her hands then over the blade, and ending with the transition complete as the mist disappears. This is not a long process, and the changes to the blades are small, merely making the original weapon look fancier than before and slightly more effective in combat. This does not turn the weapons into totally new ones, and is not permanent.
Plasmatic weapons: Any normal weapon that she picks up can be used in this type of spell. Once in the holder’s hands the weapon will start to glow dark purple and light purple flares begin to spiral around the weapon, once this has happened she can produce certain attacks;
1. If the weapon is a throwable weapon (for example a spear), then she will throw the weapon and the light purple streaks will part from the weapon and become an assortment of needle type objects and purple flares which will give it a bigger area of hitting distance,
2. If the weapon is hand held then the same affect will occur but each time a swing is made the flares will lash at the opponent with the force of the swing like a whip.
History:
Ayithe was born in a small village called Bountern, this isn’t very far from a much larger town called Elmrest, which is famously known for its large fighting tournaments held during the summer of every year. Ayithe grew up quietly in Bountern till the age of ten when she joined the fighting school at Elmrest. It had always been a tradition for her family to join the fighting ranks and her father still remained as one of the top fighters of the tournaments.
Ayithe’s older bother Arckry only two years older than her remained close to her as they trained together everyday. She had been in the same class as him through school and had always felt stuck behind his shadow and his popularity as he was clearly the best fighter in the group. The more he progressed and learnt new skills he would teach them to Ayithe, and slowly she got better and better, hoping to live up to the name of their parents who spent most of their time in the bigger tournaments which sometimes involved staying over in Elmrest for long periods of time, Ayithe had little time to interact with them over the summer. By the age of 21 Ayithe and Arckry had started to enter the big leagues and in the early spring they would set off to train quietly on a small Island just off the coast called Creante, distractions here were limited and it allowed them to give their own private training with each other. This time though, upon arrival they met up with a group of travelling war marketers, creating and selling their own weapons to passes by and they were staying around the island for the spring. Appearing rather friendly Ayithe and Arckry joined them around the island for the spring. Approximately a month passed and due to head home Ayithe and Arckry had their last few days to spend there, two days to go and the head of the camp, Dreach was celebrating his twenty sixth birthday, and in a drunken rage attacked Ayithe after she rejected his advances. Arckry was quick to her defence and after a failed escape attempt they were captured and beaten. Ayithe although knocked unconscious was then raped by Dreach and then tied up and left in his tent for further use.
Arckry again came to her aid and carried her to safety, it wasn’t long though before they were tracked down and once more after a brutal fight Arckry was killed in front of her. Ayithe already in distress from the rape never had chance to recover and now had been broken down into a shadow of her former self. With no one anywhere to help and no way home she was trapped by the man who had raped her less then twenty four hours ago. His only mistake was that he had only ever seen Ayithe use her Disk blades and unknown to him was the blades hidden within her bracelets. Confidently grabbing her he pulled her up to her feet staring into her eyes like the devil and with her last attempt she drove the blades into his chest killing him and then collapsing back to the floor. She managed to earn her freedom that night as the remaining guards left her taking away Dreaches dead body.
What Ayithe didn’t know was that Dreach was not Dead, somehow he had arisen and while Ayithe still suffered from what he had done previously, he persisted in retrieving her for punishment and his own secret agenda. While on the run Ayithe was lucky to come across some friendly strangers including one called Raslin, who attempted to help her out. Once involved in the situation Dreach forced them to retaliate by killing one of their own. So after a long fight and the death of Dreach should of been the end. It was only afterwards that Ayithe discovered the soul Dragon within her and Dreaches ability to not die, even with Dreaches rants that they had a higher purpose they cared not.
With Raslins help they disposed of Dreach under the sea and left the area hoping to escape the torment that had ruined Ayithe’s life. Now she has a friend in Raslin and with his help she is hoping to discover what power lies within her.
Familier/ Companion for Questing only.
Name: Raslin Icewind
Age: 26
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Class: Ranger
Alignment: Lawful good
Personality:
Raslin is now a calm and friendly person, since growing up without his parents had made him quiet and shy as a child and he trusted very few people around him, he was often hidden away from the centre stage before being adopted by an elven family. It had been common for this family to adopt lonely children so Raslin wasn’t the first they had met with his attitude. Slowly they helped make Raslin into a respectable person to be around, leaving his complaints and anger back in his childhood Raslin now has a good temperament and respect for those around him.
Often sympathetic to those around him he likes to help, the way of the elves has paid off on him and Raslin does not like people who cause problems to others for no reason. Being soft hearted and very outgoing Raslin has made many friends and proceeds to get more with his caring attitude and radiant smile.
Appearance:
Raslin is quite a handsome man with a toned body; he weights about fourteen stone without an ounce of fat on him. He has about an average body size and standing at five foot eight is well structured. He has dark blonde hair which is quite short about an inch at best; this is his preferred hair style after having it traditionally shoulder length while living with the elves. Being a very facial expressive person his sky blue eyes often reflect how he’s feeling, they show his personality very powerfully as they are the strongest feature of his face.
His main attire has been given to him from the elves and is a highly durable armoured top. Known as studded leather armour his top consists of three tightly woven brown leather pieces studded through with a pattern of blunt metal studs to help hold the material tight and strong. The sleeves remain as just a normal single layer of leather but stretch right down to his wrists helping to keep him warm, while a gold buckled belt helps clip the bottom of the top down tightly. His pants remain just another single layer of brown leather but are strong wearing and cover his legs appropriately, while his boots are big and thick made from a black leather they are more durable for various amounts of walking and climbing his does. Along his back a large dark brown cloak hangs from his back, big enough to wrap around him in wet weather, it is fairly water proof and helps with the rest of his attire to keep concealed in wooded areas or at night.
Equipment:
Composite long twin Dragon bow:
This bow is specially designed to fire two arrows at once. It is completely black made from a branch of a rare dragon tree it is shaped like a basic long bow but slightly larger with added features. The face of a blue flame dragon has been carved into the bow just above where the arrows are used. Its body becomes the handgrip and arrow release section on the bow and the carving finishes once again underneath the arrow release as its tail. The rest of the bow is shaped normal but a lot more flexible than an ordinary bow. The carving is much more than just for show. When holding the bow to fire, the head on the dragon has a small hole coming through to come out from its eye. It glows a blue colour and when in use Raslin can look into the eye of the blue flame dragon and see a clear vision of the distance giving him better accuracy and a full better view over everyone else. For the use of firing two arrows in the middle of the string, there is a small piece of wood made from the most flexible wood in existence. It gives him the ability to attach two arrows and fire them at the same time or one after the other immediately.
Arrows:
Spider arrows: He has two types of arrows the normal basic arrows with the main thin sharp tip and long hard wood for a long distance and speed. The second is of the same creation but with a different tip, the tip of the arrow is shaped like a spider, once the arrow has entered what ever it hits. When pulled out it causes extra damage from the spikes sticking out like spider legs.
Mytheril Falceon x2:
Raslin side arms are his Falceons, different to regular Falceons the blades are shaped similar but with a large spiked groove in the back. This allows the ability to bring the sword back after a swing and be able to stab into the gut of an opponent and if the hooks are to catch right, even rip the armour or skin off them. The extra added feature of the Falceons if the handle, coming from the hand guard is a shorter but a strong handle none the less. Diagonal to the main handle this allows for easier retrieval of the sword from any lying or standing position and the ability to hold parallel along side your arm before entering into a swinging attack. The main handle is strapped with rubber for maximum grip where as the extra handle is leather allowing the ability to swing or spin the sword.
Magic/Skills:
Silence:
Growing up with the elves has given Raslin along time to learn the ways of being stealthy and secret. Being very patient and sneaky Raslin can move about in silence with ease, he has learnt to be light on his feet yet quick and having powerful arms has been able to climb with the same grace that he manages to move with.
Accuracy:
Being brought up by his adopted Elvin father he has been taught to handle any type of bow. He is a master with long bows and short bows being able to shoot more accurately and quicker than even expert bowman.
History:
Raslin never really knew his parents and as a result grew up in a foster home for young children. Set up in the city of Hadeon it was a large school with lots of random children of lots of races, no one in particular could be seen more than anyone else and there was no real teaching either, the home was merely a place they could stay for food and sleep. The youngest ones were cared for most until they could walk and act on their own initiative, that’s where Raslin started and his real name was Alex, given to him from the home owner he never arrived with one. Raslin stayed their hating most of everything around him with little to do and no one to care for him. The rare few would be picked up by a few families that wanted someone young for either labour or a child themselves. Raslin had kept away from being picked until a regular returned again, an elf, he always picked the young ones and Raslin had watched him through the window a few times as he took them away. He’d never seen an elf before him and the few that arrived he took away, but this time, it was Raslin’s turn, reluctantly he stepped forward and took what few things he had with him. His former home owners wishing him all the best and he was off to start a new life.
He learnt quickly, turning is anger into a creative form of attacking and slowly he flourished under the wings of his new father. With no children to compete against while he grew and matured, he learnt to control his anger and use it to concentrate on his goals. He learnt to respect people and all of those around him when he trained every night in using bows, riding horses, sword play and stealth. It had always appealed to him, the idea of not being seen, able to observe something without anyone else knowing. It was then that his new father gave him the name Raslin, and much to his elven father’s delight, he loved it and completely changed his name forgetting his past. Once reaching the age of twenty Raslin began to leave the elven village and venture outwards around the country. Returning often he has never left it completely and depending on what he is doing he will return every few days to a week. He has already been all over the country from up far north to the cold south mountains, he loves the adventure and meeting new people which he remains to do holding any new friends he makes close.
Name: Ayithe Solete
Age: 24
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Alignment: Neutral Good
Personality:
Ayithe’s personality has changed dramatically over the past few years. Only a few years ago she was a very outgoing, pleasurable and happy person to be around. These past couple of years have changed that, after being viciously beaten, raped and having to watch her brother die over a short period of two days has brutally altered her feelings and views of the outside world around her.
Now she has learnt to avoid most people as much as she possibly can, being very untrusting and wary of others she tends to avoid them to the best of her ability. Ayithe has become very defensive and where she would have usually hesitated, now she will not. Refusing to be walked over again, she is not afraid of anyone and will always stand up for herself, although she is not ignorant enough to put herself in a dangerous situation. She prefers to be on her own most of the time but secretly wishes for someone to trust again, however, finding it very hard she generally bursts into a defensive state of anger as she still persists to be afraid of trusting those around her. Therefore, because of this Ayithe is controlled by her hurt emotions and pain from her unforgetful past.
Appearance:
Ayithe stands about 5’6, an average height for a woman of her age. She is slim and slender yet slightly toned, although far from being noticeably muscular. Her hair is long and reaches down to her shoulders, while being mainly a light brown a few blonde streaks manage to make an appearance. An aqua blue colour fills her eyes; almost a slight tint of green can be seen but is more an optical illusion than reality. The remainder of Ayithe’s facial features fit her face proportionally and the slightest smile can attract male attention.
Ayithe’s style of clothes is unique and choosing to wear animal styled clothes from creatures no-one else dares to wear. Her favourite is made from Darkling skin; the creature’s tuff hide is like leather banded amour but stretches freely allowing easy movement for Ayithe during combat situations. The creature itself is feared and by wearing its skin Ayithe can show off to her observers a daunting impression, to install into them the fear that creature creates so they will not touch her. This helps to hide her own vulnerabilities and act as her defensive shield to the surrounding world.
This attire composes of her low cut top, that cuts off to reveal her belly button but wraps around the back to connect up her pants, all made from the same black hide material of the Darkling. Her boots are no different, wrapping up tightly to her feet and lower legs. The bases of the boots are laced to a hard wearing rubber which is black to match.
Equipment
Diskblade x2: The Steel disk blade is an oval, ringed shape and has a bar for holding it across the middle that is laced with leather for holding. The whole outside of the ring is the blade and is very sharp for cutting through the air and for slicing into the object it is thrown at. It can be used for throwing or battling in close combat, and when throwing she is very accurate and wind does not affect any balance of the disk blade when thrown. Also when throwing, the inside of the blade is shaped and smoothed for holding so it can be thrown. Nevertheless, this is not a returning object and can only be thrown in a straight line (this is not a following or returning object.)
Wrist blades: These are hidden on each arm under the medium sized bracelets that she wears on her wrists, where the bracelets themselves proceed up her arm but stop before they reach the elbow. The steel wrist blades are not able to be seen by the naked eye (this only applies to when they are hidden within the bracelet, there is nothing invisible about the weapon). This gives the impression that these are simply large arm bracelets, but when drawn out of the bracelet these become powerful short swords directed by her arms movement. This can also be used as a surprise attack weapon, the power of the outwards projection when released can often catch out an unsuspecting opponent. The wrist bracelets hiding them are made from gold and silver with a pattern of a dragon on each one. The rest of the bracelet is smooth, shiny, and very strong and is also good protection when needed to block anything.
Magic/skills:
Extended combat training: Ayithe has grown up through years of training and discipline, her style has taken its own uniqueness and she has learnt how to move her body in various flowing movements and therefore she is a strong but beautifully structured composition. This also means she is very flexible and athletic, causing her to be a worthy opponent in any situation and has a keen taste for battle.
The Soul Dragon
The Soul Dragon is a dormant but powerful being, Ayithe has only recently discovered its existence within her, and knows nothing about it or how it got there. As time progresses Ayithe shall learn to release the Soul Dragons from within her, but until then she must gather strength and the method to release it in all its glory. The further she matures with the Soul Dragons power, the more power it can release to her. Everything released to Ayithe is listed below.
The Dragons Talon: When this power is released the weapons Ayithe picks up, be it her own or one she finds, magically lighten to half there weight without losing any physical strength to the metal. Then they sprout various small serrated blades from the main weapon, therefore helping to make her weapons more dangerous without effecting her own fighting style. This can be seen taking effect by a small and silent black mist rising over her hands then over the blade, and ending with the transition complete as the mist disappears. This is not a long process, and the changes to the blades are small, merely making the original weapon look fancier than before and slightly more effective in combat. This does not turn the weapons into totally new ones, and is not permanent.
Plasmatic weapons: Any normal weapon that she picks up can be used in this type of spell. Once in the holder’s hands the weapon will start to glow dark purple and light purple flares begin to spiral around the weapon, once this has happened she can produce certain attacks;
1. If the weapon is a throwable weapon (for example a spear), then she will throw the weapon and the light purple streaks will part from the weapon and become an assortment of needle type objects and purple flares which will give it a bigger area of hitting distance,
2. If the weapon is hand held then the same affect will occur but each time a swing is made the flares will lash at the opponent with the force of the swing like a whip.
History:
Ayithe was born in a small village called Bountern, this isn’t very far from a much larger town called Elmrest, which is famously known for its large fighting tournaments held during the summer of every year. Ayithe grew up quietly in Bountern till the age of ten when she joined the fighting school at Elmrest. It had always been a tradition for her family to join the fighting ranks and her father still remained as one of the top fighters of the tournaments.
Ayithe’s older bother Arckry only two years older than her remained close to her as they trained together everyday. She had been in the same class as him through school and had always felt stuck behind his shadow and his popularity as he was clearly the best fighter in the group. The more he progressed and learnt new skills he would teach them to Ayithe, and slowly she got better and better, hoping to live up to the name of their parents who spent most of their time in the bigger tournaments which sometimes involved staying over in Elmrest for long periods of time, Ayithe had little time to interact with them over the summer. By the age of 21 Ayithe and Arckry had started to enter the big leagues and in the early spring they would set off to train quietly on a small Island just off the coast called Creante, distractions here were limited and it allowed them to give their own private training with each other. This time though, upon arrival they met up with a group of travelling war marketers, creating and selling their own weapons to passes by and they were staying around the island for the spring. Appearing rather friendly Ayithe and Arckry joined them around the island for the spring. Approximately a month passed and due to head home Ayithe and Arckry had their last few days to spend there, two days to go and the head of the camp, Dreach was celebrating his twenty sixth birthday, and in a drunken rage attacked Ayithe after she rejected his advances. Arckry was quick to her defence and after a failed escape attempt they were captured and beaten. Ayithe although knocked unconscious was then raped by Dreach and then tied up and left in his tent for further use.
Arckry again came to her aid and carried her to safety, it wasn’t long though before they were tracked down and once more after a brutal fight Arckry was killed in front of her. Ayithe already in distress from the rape never had chance to recover and now had been broken down into a shadow of her former self. With no one anywhere to help and no way home she was trapped by the man who had raped her less then twenty four hours ago. His only mistake was that he had only ever seen Ayithe use her Disk blades and unknown to him was the blades hidden within her bracelets. Confidently grabbing her he pulled her up to her feet staring into her eyes like the devil and with her last attempt she drove the blades into his chest killing him and then collapsing back to the floor. She managed to earn her freedom that night as the remaining guards left her taking away Dreaches dead body.
What Ayithe didn’t know was that Dreach was not Dead, somehow he had arisen and while Ayithe still suffered from what he had done previously, he persisted in retrieving her for punishment and his own secret agenda. While on the run Ayithe was lucky to come across some friendly strangers including one called Raslin, who attempted to help her out. Once involved in the situation Dreach forced them to retaliate by killing one of their own. So after a long fight and the death of Dreach should of been the end. It was only afterwards that Ayithe discovered the soul Dragon within her and Dreaches ability to not die, even with Dreaches rants that they had a higher purpose they cared not.
With Raslins help they disposed of Dreach under the sea and left the area hoping to escape the torment that had ruined Ayithe’s life. Now she has a friend in Raslin and with his help she is hoping to discover what power lies within her.
Familier/ Companion for Questing only.
Name: Raslin Icewind
Age: 26
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Class: Ranger
Alignment: Lawful good
Personality:
Raslin is now a calm and friendly person, since growing up without his parents had made him quiet and shy as a child and he trusted very few people around him, he was often hidden away from the centre stage before being adopted by an elven family. It had been common for this family to adopt lonely children so Raslin wasn’t the first they had met with his attitude. Slowly they helped make Raslin into a respectable person to be around, leaving his complaints and anger back in his childhood Raslin now has a good temperament and respect for those around him.
Often sympathetic to those around him he likes to help, the way of the elves has paid off on him and Raslin does not like people who cause problems to others for no reason. Being soft hearted and very outgoing Raslin has made many friends and proceeds to get more with his caring attitude and radiant smile.
Appearance:
Raslin is quite a handsome man with a toned body; he weights about fourteen stone without an ounce of fat on him. He has about an average body size and standing at five foot eight is well structured. He has dark blonde hair which is quite short about an inch at best; this is his preferred hair style after having it traditionally shoulder length while living with the elves. Being a very facial expressive person his sky blue eyes often reflect how he’s feeling, they show his personality very powerfully as they are the strongest feature of his face.
His main attire has been given to him from the elves and is a highly durable armoured top. Known as studded leather armour his top consists of three tightly woven brown leather pieces studded through with a pattern of blunt metal studs to help hold the material tight and strong. The sleeves remain as just a normal single layer of leather but stretch right down to his wrists helping to keep him warm, while a gold buckled belt helps clip the bottom of the top down tightly. His pants remain just another single layer of brown leather but are strong wearing and cover his legs appropriately, while his boots are big and thick made from a black leather they are more durable for various amounts of walking and climbing his does. Along his back a large dark brown cloak hangs from his back, big enough to wrap around him in wet weather, it is fairly water proof and helps with the rest of his attire to keep concealed in wooded areas or at night.
Equipment:
Composite long twin Dragon bow:
This bow is specially designed to fire two arrows at once. It is completely black made from a branch of a rare dragon tree it is shaped like a basic long bow but slightly larger with added features. The face of a blue flame dragon has been carved into the bow just above where the arrows are used. Its body becomes the handgrip and arrow release section on the bow and the carving finishes once again underneath the arrow release as its tail. The rest of the bow is shaped normal but a lot more flexible than an ordinary bow. The carving is much more than just for show. When holding the bow to fire, the head on the dragon has a small hole coming through to come out from its eye. It glows a blue colour and when in use Raslin can look into the eye of the blue flame dragon and see a clear vision of the distance giving him better accuracy and a full better view over everyone else. For the use of firing two arrows in the middle of the string, there is a small piece of wood made from the most flexible wood in existence. It gives him the ability to attach two arrows and fire them at the same time or one after the other immediately.
Arrows:
Spider arrows: He has two types of arrows the normal basic arrows with the main thin sharp tip and long hard wood for a long distance and speed. The second is of the same creation but with a different tip, the tip of the arrow is shaped like a spider, once the arrow has entered what ever it hits. When pulled out it causes extra damage from the spikes sticking out like spider legs.
Mytheril Falceon x2:
Raslin side arms are his Falceons, different to regular Falceons the blades are shaped similar but with a large spiked groove in the back. This allows the ability to bring the sword back after a swing and be able to stab into the gut of an opponent and if the hooks are to catch right, even rip the armour or skin off them. The extra added feature of the Falceons if the handle, coming from the hand guard is a shorter but a strong handle none the less. Diagonal to the main handle this allows for easier retrieval of the sword from any lying or standing position and the ability to hold parallel along side your arm before entering into a swinging attack. The main handle is strapped with rubber for maximum grip where as the extra handle is leather allowing the ability to swing or spin the sword.
Magic/Skills:
Silence:
Growing up with the elves has given Raslin along time to learn the ways of being stealthy and secret. Being very patient and sneaky Raslin can move about in silence with ease, he has learnt to be light on his feet yet quick and having powerful arms has been able to climb with the same grace that he manages to move with.
Accuracy:
Being brought up by his adopted Elvin father he has been taught to handle any type of bow. He is a master with long bows and short bows being able to shoot more accurately and quicker than even expert bowman.
History:
Raslin never really knew his parents and as a result grew up in a foster home for young children. Set up in the city of Hadeon it was a large school with lots of random children of lots of races, no one in particular could be seen more than anyone else and there was no real teaching either, the home was merely a place they could stay for food and sleep. The youngest ones were cared for most until they could walk and act on their own initiative, that’s where Raslin started and his real name was Alex, given to him from the home owner he never arrived with one. Raslin stayed their hating most of everything around him with little to do and no one to care for him. The rare few would be picked up by a few families that wanted someone young for either labour or a child themselves. Raslin had kept away from being picked until a regular returned again, an elf, he always picked the young ones and Raslin had watched him through the window a few times as he took them away. He’d never seen an elf before him and the few that arrived he took away, but this time, it was Raslin’s turn, reluctantly he stepped forward and took what few things he had with him. His former home owners wishing him all the best and he was off to start a new life.
He learnt quickly, turning is anger into a creative form of attacking and slowly he flourished under the wings of his new father. With no children to compete against while he grew and matured, he learnt to control his anger and use it to concentrate on his goals. He learnt to respect people and all of those around him when he trained every night in using bows, riding horses, sword play and stealth. It had always appealed to him, the idea of not being seen, able to observe something without anyone else knowing. It was then that his new father gave him the name Raslin, and much to his elven father’s delight, he loved it and completely changed his name forgetting his past. Once reaching the age of twenty Raslin began to leave the elven village and venture outwards around the country. Returning often he has never left it completely and depending on what he is doing he will return every few days to a week. He has already been all over the country from up far north to the cold south mountains, he loves the adventure and meeting new people which he remains to do holding any new friends he makes close.