Tirame
04-22-09, 07:01 PM
Full Name: Vilanele Tirame
Age: 19
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 120
Gender: female
Species: Feayr
Title: none
Occupation: scout
Appearance: She's relatively small as a wolf, with reddish almost-black fur and a little on the thin side, but as a human, she's normal is as normal does. Her brown hair falls just below her cheekbone, and she's more on the "anorexic" side of muscular and prefers to wear cropped brown pants and white or green tunics.
Personality: she has a pretty large temper or a very large ability to take things in stride, but is unwilling to overlook any personal offense to her family.
History: Tirame was born very early to her enslaved mother. When she was seven moons old, another Feayr arranged an escape for her and took her to a tribe in the mountains where she could grow up in a pack. Considered handicapped and orphaned, they raised her as a scout. Her tribe was invaded and they suspected her of involvement. She was put into exile and traveled south to a friend who married into another tribe. The friend sent warriors to free Tirame's tribe to find that they'd been nearly all slain by sickness. Tirame went hunting and was captured along with her enemy Diokarra, and ended up at the Arena where she fought alongside otters, humans, and cat/humanoids. From there, she was granted her freedom and began traveling home to her tribe to share the remedies she'd discovered. But she encountered a shipwreck, and now she is floating off the coast of Fallien.
Skills: shapeshifting is average, but she can only shift between wolf and human. Her learning and memory is above average, as is her scouting. But due to her handicap, she's below average when it comes to hunting and stealth. Thanks to extensive training, her combat abilities are above average but not by much.
Weaknesses: she's slightly handicapped in her left leg, but figured out how to work around it. She also can become very overemotional
Equipment: only her teeth and paws and fists.
Familiars: none, really.
Age: 19
Height: 5'5''
Weight: 120
Gender: female
Species: Feayr
Title: none
Occupation: scout
Appearance: She's relatively small as a wolf, with reddish almost-black fur and a little on the thin side, but as a human, she's normal is as normal does. Her brown hair falls just below her cheekbone, and she's more on the "anorexic" side of muscular and prefers to wear cropped brown pants and white or green tunics.
Personality: she has a pretty large temper or a very large ability to take things in stride, but is unwilling to overlook any personal offense to her family.
History: Tirame was born very early to her enslaved mother. When she was seven moons old, another Feayr arranged an escape for her and took her to a tribe in the mountains where she could grow up in a pack. Considered handicapped and orphaned, they raised her as a scout. Her tribe was invaded and they suspected her of involvement. She was put into exile and traveled south to a friend who married into another tribe. The friend sent warriors to free Tirame's tribe to find that they'd been nearly all slain by sickness. Tirame went hunting and was captured along with her enemy Diokarra, and ended up at the Arena where she fought alongside otters, humans, and cat/humanoids. From there, she was granted her freedom and began traveling home to her tribe to share the remedies she'd discovered. But she encountered a shipwreck, and now she is floating off the coast of Fallien.
Skills: shapeshifting is average, but she can only shift between wolf and human. Her learning and memory is above average, as is her scouting. But due to her handicap, she's below average when it comes to hunting and stealth. Thanks to extensive training, her combat abilities are above average but not by much.
Weaknesses: she's slightly handicapped in her left leg, but figured out how to work around it. She also can become very overemotional
Equipment: only her teeth and paws and fists.
Familiars: none, really.