Sinovera Of Bloodmoon
12-09-14, 01:15 AM
Name: Sinovera Bloodmoon
Age: 25
Race: Drow Lycathrope
Hair Color: Silver
Eye Color: One is dark blue whilst the other is golden brown
Height: 5'10
Weight: 150
Occupation: Sword for Hire
Personality: At first glance Sinovera appears a bit feral. Her mismatched eyes seem to illuminate with a wild energy. Her overall personality however is calm and collected. She can also appear to have an air of superiority.
Appearance: Sinovera is a Drow elf with a grey complexion, a muscular hourglass figure, and many scars. Claw marks mar her beautiful face, along with her stomach, thighs, and along her spine. She wears these scars proudly however because they are the mark of the day her life changed forever.
History: Sinovera was born to two Drow outcasts. Her mother was named Morrigan, and her father's name was Fenrir. Her childhood had been a rather peaceful one. Her parents had owned a farm and provided crops to nearby villages in return for being left to their own devices. Though Sinovera has no recollection of her life fifteen. The reason for this was that on one dead, still night a howl broke the silence. In a nearby village a Lycanthrope had shown its face. It fled from the village only to find the homestead of the Bloodmoons. That night was filled with bloodshed and death, leaving only one person alive. Sinovera. After getting mauled by the wolf creature the child lived.
What she woke up to the next day was unfamiliar faces laying dead around her. She had no memory of her life before the attack. Being covered in their blood, however, was enough for her to run and not look back. With not a coin to her name she found work in one of the nearby villages. She saved her money, completely lost in what she was supposed to do, the sight of those unknown people dead beside her making her cringe each time.
Then the first full moon came to pass...she doesn't remember what happened that night, but she does remember tasting blood. When she awoke she was in the middle of the woods with no clothing to cover her. That was when she was found by a band of thugs that snatched her up immediately and took her to their base. There she was tortured and shaped into a killing machine, then hired out to nobles and the such for assassinations or bodyguarding.
This is how she spent her life until she reached the age of twenty-three. See, after the initial full moon change she could control when she was able to morph into the wolfen killing machine. One night her boss decided that it would have been a good time to force his way into her bedchambers...she mauled him and her entire company that night. That was when she became independent and traveled far and wide. She now currently resides in Corone, finding work where she can.
Skills: Elvish Reflexes, Short Sword Play, Archery, Herbalism, Diplomacy.
Elvish Reflexes: Just your average Elven Reflexes.
Short Sword Play: She has been trained to be handy with dual-wielded Short Swords.
Archery: Having had to help her father hunt when she still lived on the farm she retained the ability to shoot a bow and arrow rather effectively.
Herbalism: She is skilled with knowing what plants can and cannot kill you. She is still learning how to make poultices from these plants, but she can help ease and close up a minor wound.
Diplomacy: She has a very minor skill in convincing shop keepers to give her a better price.
Abilities: Curse of the Lycan, Darkvision, Destruction Magicka.
Curse of the Lycan: Sinovera has the ability to change into an Elven/Wolfen creature. She can lift and move 175lbs with ease, run at about 25 mph, and has sharp claws/teeth strong as normal bone. She can only transform once a day, however, and the transformation is very tiring to her. The longer she stays in wolf form, the harder it is for her to turn back to her original state, and the longer the span between when she has to rest and when she can transform again. And on the full-moon she has an involuntary transformation where she is taken over completely by the wolf.
Darkvision: Drow have the natural ability to see into the dark as if they were holding a lit candle. This also translates into day vision that is slightly hindered in the bright sun.
Destruction Magicka: Basically at the level that she is now she can only manipulate fire in a very minor way. Like if there were a small fire starting in a fire pit she could manipulate it to grow a bit quicker than it normally would. She is scared of the power, so she doesn't practice it unless she has to.
Equipment: Two Ebony Hilted, Iron Daggers, A Bow Made From Ironwood, Half A Dozen Iron Arrows, And A Pouch For Herbs.
Age: 25
Race: Drow Lycathrope
Hair Color: Silver
Eye Color: One is dark blue whilst the other is golden brown
Height: 5'10
Weight: 150
Occupation: Sword for Hire
Personality: At first glance Sinovera appears a bit feral. Her mismatched eyes seem to illuminate with a wild energy. Her overall personality however is calm and collected. She can also appear to have an air of superiority.
Appearance: Sinovera is a Drow elf with a grey complexion, a muscular hourglass figure, and many scars. Claw marks mar her beautiful face, along with her stomach, thighs, and along her spine. She wears these scars proudly however because they are the mark of the day her life changed forever.
History: Sinovera was born to two Drow outcasts. Her mother was named Morrigan, and her father's name was Fenrir. Her childhood had been a rather peaceful one. Her parents had owned a farm and provided crops to nearby villages in return for being left to their own devices. Though Sinovera has no recollection of her life fifteen. The reason for this was that on one dead, still night a howl broke the silence. In a nearby village a Lycanthrope had shown its face. It fled from the village only to find the homestead of the Bloodmoons. That night was filled with bloodshed and death, leaving only one person alive. Sinovera. After getting mauled by the wolf creature the child lived.
What she woke up to the next day was unfamiliar faces laying dead around her. She had no memory of her life before the attack. Being covered in their blood, however, was enough for her to run and not look back. With not a coin to her name she found work in one of the nearby villages. She saved her money, completely lost in what she was supposed to do, the sight of those unknown people dead beside her making her cringe each time.
Then the first full moon came to pass...she doesn't remember what happened that night, but she does remember tasting blood. When she awoke she was in the middle of the woods with no clothing to cover her. That was when she was found by a band of thugs that snatched her up immediately and took her to their base. There she was tortured and shaped into a killing machine, then hired out to nobles and the such for assassinations or bodyguarding.
This is how she spent her life until she reached the age of twenty-three. See, after the initial full moon change she could control when she was able to morph into the wolfen killing machine. One night her boss decided that it would have been a good time to force his way into her bedchambers...she mauled him and her entire company that night. That was when she became independent and traveled far and wide. She now currently resides in Corone, finding work where she can.
Skills: Elvish Reflexes, Short Sword Play, Archery, Herbalism, Diplomacy.
Elvish Reflexes: Just your average Elven Reflexes.
Short Sword Play: She has been trained to be handy with dual-wielded Short Swords.
Archery: Having had to help her father hunt when she still lived on the farm she retained the ability to shoot a bow and arrow rather effectively.
Herbalism: She is skilled with knowing what plants can and cannot kill you. She is still learning how to make poultices from these plants, but she can help ease and close up a minor wound.
Diplomacy: She has a very minor skill in convincing shop keepers to give her a better price.
Abilities: Curse of the Lycan, Darkvision, Destruction Magicka.
Curse of the Lycan: Sinovera has the ability to change into an Elven/Wolfen creature. She can lift and move 175lbs with ease, run at about 25 mph, and has sharp claws/teeth strong as normal bone. She can only transform once a day, however, and the transformation is very tiring to her. The longer she stays in wolf form, the harder it is for her to turn back to her original state, and the longer the span between when she has to rest and when she can transform again. And on the full-moon she has an involuntary transformation where she is taken over completely by the wolf.
Darkvision: Drow have the natural ability to see into the dark as if they were holding a lit candle. This also translates into day vision that is slightly hindered in the bright sun.
Destruction Magicka: Basically at the level that she is now she can only manipulate fire in a very minor way. Like if there were a small fire starting in a fire pit she could manipulate it to grow a bit quicker than it normally would. She is scared of the power, so she doesn't practice it unless she has to.
Equipment: Two Ebony Hilted, Iron Daggers, A Bow Made From Ironwood, Half A Dozen Iron Arrows, And A Pouch For Herbs.