Post by Janus on Jul 23, 2005 17:18:20 GMT -5
Name: Mandolin Blackwood
Race: Human
Age: 46
Sign: Aries
Sex: Female
Eye Color: Pale blue
Hair Color: Silverish/blue
Height: 5' 1"
Weight: 90lbs, small and frail looking.
Skin Tone: Medium tan.
Nationality: Illiria, the Great Capital
Physical Description:
Tiny, frail in her appearance, Mandolin is a woman of sharp beauty, the kind where intelligence keenly shines in her eyes and a knowing smile seems to grace her lovely lips at the drop of a copper. Her face remains without any form of make-up and relies on her natural beauty, wearing simple shades of grays and white where ever she goes, the gowns of a Divine Priestess of Tatriel. Even in her age, she looks remarkably young, though it's said that priests of divine faith live extremely extended lives.
Notable Scars, Tattoos, Markings/Features:
None.
Skills:
Abilities in the trade of being a wandering priestess. Knows how to mediate problems within people as a natural 'leader', is often respected where ever she goes.
Specific Power(s):
Vomica: Holy curse, a curse that makes the armor of those she calls upon the will of her goddess upon weak and brittle, making it venerable to any weapon to peirce... like her stave.
Vigoratus: Holy heal, she can heal massive wounds of any sort, though it does physically drain her depending on the severity of the wound.
Divine: Through scrying she can locating persons and objects.
Weapon(s):
The power of her faith, and a stave she calls her Divine Staff. It's rather long, almost as tall as her, a copper/gold color though light to her touch despite it's metallic appearance. The entirety of the stave as a braided/woven appearance until the top where it comes to two sharply curved points where it encases a black orb of sorts.
Special Equipment:
Her prayer necklace of Tatriel.
Personality:
Mandolin is very level-headed, always keeping her cool. Nothing seems to rock her boat, and she always manages to let things become 'water under the bridge'. She has a strong personality though, and is willing to devise a way to go over a problem and fix it. Don't think her a pushover though, when push comes to shove, this frail little priestess has teeth so to speak, and is certainly not afraid to bite.
Anything Else:
She is currently compiling a book of notes on why the Jinn left the lands, and has been recently kidnapped/taken by some unknown force.
Race: Human
Age: 46
Sign: Aries
Sex: Female
Eye Color: Pale blue
Hair Color: Silverish/blue
Height: 5' 1"
Weight: 90lbs, small and frail looking.
Skin Tone: Medium tan.
Nationality: Illiria, the Great Capital
Physical Description:
Tiny, frail in her appearance, Mandolin is a woman of sharp beauty, the kind where intelligence keenly shines in her eyes and a knowing smile seems to grace her lovely lips at the drop of a copper. Her face remains without any form of make-up and relies on her natural beauty, wearing simple shades of grays and white where ever she goes, the gowns of a Divine Priestess of Tatriel. Even in her age, she looks remarkably young, though it's said that priests of divine faith live extremely extended lives.
Notable Scars, Tattoos, Markings/Features:
None.
Skills:
Abilities in the trade of being a wandering priestess. Knows how to mediate problems within people as a natural 'leader', is often respected where ever she goes.
Specific Power(s):
Vomica: Holy curse, a curse that makes the armor of those she calls upon the will of her goddess upon weak and brittle, making it venerable to any weapon to peirce... like her stave.
Vigoratus: Holy heal, she can heal massive wounds of any sort, though it does physically drain her depending on the severity of the wound.
Divine: Through scrying she can locating persons and objects.
Weapon(s):
The power of her faith, and a stave she calls her Divine Staff. It's rather long, almost as tall as her, a copper/gold color though light to her touch despite it's metallic appearance. The entirety of the stave as a braided/woven appearance until the top where it comes to two sharply curved points where it encases a black orb of sorts.
Special Equipment:
Her prayer necklace of Tatriel.
Personality:
Mandolin is very level-headed, always keeping her cool. Nothing seems to rock her boat, and she always manages to let things become 'water under the bridge'. She has a strong personality though, and is willing to devise a way to go over a problem and fix it. Don't think her a pushover though, when push comes to shove, this frail little priestess has teeth so to speak, and is certainly not afraid to bite.
Anything Else:
She is currently compiling a book of notes on why the Jinn left the lands, and has been recently kidnapped/taken by some unknown force.
