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 Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 8:51 pm
» Vivyenne Delacor «
Lindasiki  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXB A S I C X I N F O R M A T I O N XXXXXXXXXX▷ Hey! Can't you see I'm a...
Female.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ I am what I am!
Beorc.
XXXXXXXXXX▷Wanna fight? Bring it on!... Except I'm just a...
Troubadour. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXD E T A I L S X A B O U T X M E XXXXXXXXXX▷ I was born on March 20th, and I'm...
Eighteen.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Don't make fun of me because I'm 5' 2", and weigh...
115 lbs..
XXXXXXXXXX▷Don't ever let this happen!
Losing someone to a failed healing.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Oooh, gimme gimme!
Pastries, attractive males, learning about healing or magic.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Keep those away!
Bandits, people who ignore her, insects.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Wanna know what I'm like? Well...
Vivy has a rather quirky personality. She has a lot of attitude for her little height, and is not afraid to use it on anyone, though she has the common sense to tell when not to mouth off to someone important. She hates to be ignored, which is probably why she makes such a fuss in the first place. Vivy is very compassionate and kind, though her gentle care for others is not always seen under her goofy sense of humor and tendency to joke around with whoever she can.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Once upon a time, on a continent not too far away...
Vivy was born into a family with a working class status, rooted in the rural area of the ever-traditional Begnion Empire. Having had five other siblings, she always felt overshadowed and ignored by her busy parents. To her, she was only noticed when her mother was nagging her to clean up the house, or to help take care of her younger siblings. Her different views, such as a lack of total faith and belief in Ashera as everyone else did, was hushed up fervently by her parents, who forbade her to speak on the subject. She very quickly tired of this lifestyle, and by her fourteenth birthday she finally threw in the towel. After a heated fight with her mother, Vivy stole one of the family's horses, a young mare she named Hazel, left home with what little money she had saved and went to study healing in a monastery, the last place anyone would ever look to find her. She deeply admired the bishops that practiced holy light magic, and wished very much to be able to practice magic herself someday. After four years of studying she decided to take a break and find some "real world applications" where she could use her healing power on those that are wounded.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ ♪~La la la la la~♪
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXU N I T X S T A T S XXXXXXXXXX▷ I'm pretty handy with a...
Staff, and a knife hidden under her skirt..
XXXXXXXXXX▷Yeah, I'm pretty awesome~
Her short height lends a sort of cuteness appeal that can make attackers less willing to hurt her, or at least hesitate for a moment before making a move. In addition to that, she also has wilderness survival skills and is a fast sprinter. She rides on the back of a palomino mare, not perfectly, but well enough..
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Heh heh... yeah, about that...
Weak in close combat, and pretty clumsy..
XXXXXXXXXX▷ I'm rich!... Sort of.
800 gold; just enough to buy a new staff when her old one wears out.  Vivyenne Sprite made by yours truly ^^''
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2012 2:17 am
» Murdoch Delacor «
Lindasiki  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXB A S I C X I N F O R M A T I O N XXXXXXXXXX▷ Yes, I am a...
Male.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ It may not be very interesting, but I am a...
Beorc.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ My fighting style is that of a...
Myrmidon.. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXD E T A I L S X A B O U T X M E XXXXXXXXXX▷ I was born on the 30th of April, and am currently...
Twenty-Two.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ I measure to 5' 7" and weigh...
135 lbs.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Ashera forbid I ever encounter this...
Losing a member of his family, and the complete dark..
XXXXXXXXXX▷ How did you know these were my favorites?~
His family, being a part of a greater good, trying new things, fresh fruits and veggies.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ I really must decline...
Helplessness, doing what is morally wrong, disrespect, geese.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ What am I like? Well...
Rather down to earth, he would rather see things as they truly are than attempt to deceive himself or others. His humble upbringing has made him respectful of others, especially his superiors, learning to bow and keep his head down when needed, even if it makes him look the fool. This is possible due to his almost endless patience, which very, very few have managed to exhaust; those that were foolish enough to drive him to this point sorely regret having done so. Has a sense of duty that can not be muffled or shut down; when dedicated, he will not rest until his part is complete. Tends to keep quiet and do as told rather than speak out, though if called upon to speak he will quickly tell the ideas and thoughts on his mind. No matter whether he is thinking of it or not, Murdoch will switch into "big brother mode" with anyone younger or in need of assistance, which makes him a great comfort at times, and provides awkward situations in others. He prioritizes family over everything else.
Though religious, he will not force his beliefs on others, nor judge someone based on whether or not they believe in a higher power or not. Although from a farm, he has actually all but disposed of his accent, and speaks in a rather eloquent manner. Oh, and try not to put him in charge of a meal... unless you like egg shells in your breakfast, or morbidly burnt food.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ How did I get here? Funny you should ask...
Murdoch was born the eldest child to a pair of working-class parents who were embedded into the rural areas of Begnion. Throughout childhood, he was what many adults would call a "good boy." He did everything he was told, said his prayers every night before he went to bed and every time he sat down for a meal, and he always showed respect to everyone he met, whether they were kind to him or not. His polite ways made him rather popular with the ladies when he came of age, but Murdoch did not show much interest in marriage despite his parents' suggestion that he look for a wife. Instead, he willed to stay home and help take care of his multiple younger siblings. His parents did not object; after all, he made a perfect role model for his brothers and sisters. Come his eighteenth birthday, Murdoch decided to learn the ways of the sword so he might defend his country, something his parents were rather proud of him to decide. He trained with parts of the Begnion army, becoming accustomed to the ways of war and fighting, until he heard word of some troubling news from home: his younger sister, Vivyenne, had run away. Murdoch weighed his duty to his family to be more important than that of his duty to the army, and so he discharged himself so he could go find his runaway sibling.
Unfortunately, things did not go as smoothly as he had hoped. The search for her was long and inconclusive, not to mention taking away from his limited funds. Soon he was forced to group up with small bands of mercenaries just so he could earn enough to keep fed, all with the ultimate driving purpose of finding Vivyenne. His tireless travels led him to Crimea, where his empty stomach and pockets led him, in desperation, to join up with a group of bandits in order to keep himself alive, all to fulfill his commitment to family, even though it meant having to kidnap a heron laguz...
XXXXXXXXXX▷I love this song~
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXU N I T X S T A T S XXXXXXXXXX▷ My weapon of choice? It would have to be...
Sword. He dabbles in throwing knives, but more as a hobby than an actual means of fighting.
XXXXXXXXXX▷I'm skilled with a few things, actually.
Has a nimble, surprisingly flexible body that allows him to dodge and parry blows that seem almost impossible to avoid. When angered, he becomes almost savage, making his blows much stronger, but less accurate. Is skilled at keeping his head in tense situations.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ I'm sorry, but I would be no help here...
A loved one or ally being threatened or used as a hostage. He should not, under any circumstances, be allowed behind or even near a stove/kitchen/etc.
XXXXXXXXXX▷ Need a coin? Let me check my pockets...
Not even enough for half a loaf of bread...  Murdoch icon made by yours truly ^^''
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