Post by zathras on Mar 21, 2009 13:15:15 GMT 8
Personal
Name: Zathras Melora
Race: Lycan
Appearance: Brown long hair, brown eyes and pale skin. She dresses simple clothes when in Human form like a member of the lower casts of Humans to pass unnoticed.
Identity Marks: A necklace with Lycan symbolism
Age: 23
Height & Weight: 1,62 m & 60 kg
Personality: Zathras is a lot like the God she worships. She's charming, devious, cold and uncaring. A twisted and evil spirit, she always takes down her target without remorse. Enjoys to hunt and/or deceive her enemies before killing them.
Alliance: Evil
Team: Oblivion Army
Rank: Spy / Marauder
God that you Worship: Kerenhappuch
Brief History: Zathras was born at the small town of Cellxa, out of a simple farm couple. As she entered adolescence, she discovered she wasn't like other people. She had been born with lycanthropy, the ability to change her Human form into that of an animal. The first animal she turned into was a great eagle when her family's farm was attacked by bandits so she could fly away by instinct. Her parents expelled and disowned her because they couldn't accept the fact they had given birth to such a freak, being persecuted due to her gift ever since leaving home, Zathras became a poisonous asp in more ways than one as she continued her life on her own and on the run, turning herself into an accomplished assassin for hire. When the oblivion army began to amass its forces, she joined up gladly at the prospect of further and total payback against all those who had banished her years ago.
Skills
Class: Assassin
Own Weapon: Retorted sword with engravings and daggers with similar engravings
Magic School: None
General Skills: Stealth, martial arts, sword fighting, dagger throwing and shapeshifting. The animal forms she can shapeshift into are: gray wolf, black bear, great eagle and giant asp.
General
Real Name/Nationality: Mariana / Brazil
Do you agree to the rules of this site: Sure
Do you agree to the M-15 Rating of the site: Yep
Password: Frenisia
Role Playing Experience: 12 years
Role Play Example:
Unknown Location - Into the Woods
It had been four hours since Zathras had first layed eyes on her target, a witch woman. When dealing with such type you must be very cautious, she had learned the hard way a few years ago when she was almost killed by one of their kind and his magics. She kept following her target at a distance until she stopped to rest. That was the perfect moment. Zathras approached the witch in her Human form.
"Hello! I'm glad you're there, ma'am. I need some help. I must reach the palace, but I was assaulted more than once in this trip already. Are you also going to the city? Can I join you if yes?" She said in a sweet, innocent tone of voice that was irresistibly deceptive. The witch fell into the trap and allowed Zathras to travel by her side. She was signing her death sentence.
They kept traveling for many more hours while engaging in small talk. The first moment the witch let her guard down was the moment she breathed for the last time as one of Zathras' daggers pierced through her throat from behind. She took the witch's spell book as proof of a job accomplished and turning into a great eagle, flew back to relay her success and receive her just reward from the noble man who had hired her for the job.
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Name: Zathras Melora
Race: Lycan
Appearance: Brown long hair, brown eyes and pale skin. She dresses simple clothes when in Human form like a member of the lower casts of Humans to pass unnoticed.
Identity Marks: A necklace with Lycan symbolism
Age: 23
Height & Weight: 1,62 m & 60 kg
Personality: Zathras is a lot like the God she worships. She's charming, devious, cold and uncaring. A twisted and evil spirit, she always takes down her target without remorse. Enjoys to hunt and/or deceive her enemies before killing them.
Alliance: Evil
Team: Oblivion Army
Rank: Spy / Marauder
God that you Worship: Kerenhappuch
Brief History: Zathras was born at the small town of Cellxa, out of a simple farm couple. As she entered adolescence, she discovered she wasn't like other people. She had been born with lycanthropy, the ability to change her Human form into that of an animal. The first animal she turned into was a great eagle when her family's farm was attacked by bandits so she could fly away by instinct. Her parents expelled and disowned her because they couldn't accept the fact they had given birth to such a freak, being persecuted due to her gift ever since leaving home, Zathras became a poisonous asp in more ways than one as she continued her life on her own and on the run, turning herself into an accomplished assassin for hire. When the oblivion army began to amass its forces, she joined up gladly at the prospect of further and total payback against all those who had banished her years ago.
Skills
Class: Assassin
Own Weapon: Retorted sword with engravings and daggers with similar engravings
Magic School: None
General Skills: Stealth, martial arts, sword fighting, dagger throwing and shapeshifting. The animal forms she can shapeshift into are: gray wolf, black bear, great eagle and giant asp.
General
Real Name/Nationality: Mariana / Brazil
Do you agree to the rules of this site: Sure
Do you agree to the M-15 Rating of the site: Yep
Password: Frenisia
Role Playing Experience: 12 years
Role Play Example:
Unknown Location - Into the Woods
It had been four hours since Zathras had first layed eyes on her target, a witch woman. When dealing with such type you must be very cautious, she had learned the hard way a few years ago when she was almost killed by one of their kind and his magics. She kept following her target at a distance until she stopped to rest. That was the perfect moment. Zathras approached the witch in her Human form.
"Hello! I'm glad you're there, ma'am. I need some help. I must reach the palace, but I was assaulted more than once in this trip already. Are you also going to the city? Can I join you if yes?" She said in a sweet, innocent tone of voice that was irresistibly deceptive. The witch fell into the trap and allowed Zathras to travel by her side. She was signing her death sentence.
They kept traveling for many more hours while engaging in small talk. The first moment the witch let her guard down was the moment she breathed for the last time as one of Zathras' daggers pierced through her throat from behind. She took the witch's spell book as proof of a job accomplished and turning into a great eagle, flew back to relay her success and receive her just reward from the noble man who had hired her for the job.
Are you a member of any of the Linked sites: All, but redemption
Avatar: Elisa Dushku