Gaby
Lord of Altera
(this was a temp character. it's also an RNG character, thanks Navac)
KEY INFORMATION:
Name: Sicari Pravus
Pronounced: I cant decide (SICK-ari or sick-ARI)
Meaning of Name: it's latin:
"Sicarius" = assassin, "Pravus" = unscrupulous (or: depraved, perverted)
Age: 22
Gender: female
Race: earthspawn
Social Status: "femme fatale", ex-serpent
Sexuality: lesbian, though she's not above roping some man into doing her bidding
Height: 5'10"
Weight: too light for an earthspawn
Homeland: Sorrows
PHYSIOLOGY:
Build: oddly slender for an earthspawn, yet still significantly muscular
Hair: brown and kinky, which she styles into simple dreads
Eyes: a deep amber color
Skin: a sandy yellow, mottled with small green spots and freckles
Scars:
a scar on her left eye, thin and light
a scar on her nose, ragged, likely from a deep wound
a scar on her stomach, right in the center. short, from a stab wound.
scars on her arms, small and likely to fade over time
scars on her legs, small and likely to fade over time
Markings:
a tattoo on her left flank:
a branding, on her left side:
an elaborate tattoo on her right arm:
a tree shape, with gnarled limbs, reaching up to the shoulder. at a spiralling band around her arm are the stylized figures of 6 people, three appear like women, three others like men. at her wrist, on the underside, is a final silhouette, a woman with dagger in hand. in very fine print, weaved round the trunk and branches, reads in common:
Appearance:
chiseled features, granting her an odd sense of beauty, piercing eyes that stare with a focused gaze. smaller, slender tusks and long ears.
Clothing:
- her clothing has been lost. she was captured by a slaver, and is merely wearing undergarments.
Weaponry:
- none
Prized Possessions:
-an iron ring:
Hygiene: not clean at all
Voice: deep, smooth, with an edge of power to it
QUALITIES AND FLAWS:
Strengths: she knows what she wants, and she knows how to get it
Fears: Death, and the final justice in the afterlife
Weaknesses: less muscle than your average earthspawn, bad fighter, and... other things.
Intelligence: she knows people. that's really about it for her.
Languages: Common
Profession: bandit, among other odd jobs
ETHICS AND MOTIVATIONS:
Personality: a hedonist to the end, a lover of good food, good drink, and of course, women~
she has direction in her goals, but otherwise, is rather lazy. her significantly weak frame has taught her to use her brain. dying has weakened her soul, suffering broken it entirely.
she has a soft spot for weaker women, and seeks to protect them, mainly for what they represent.
Religion or Cults: Sermell
Alignment: call me back later, ok? I don't know anymore.
Short Term Goals: Get away, do not be separated from Andromeda, figure out what to do about Roran
Long Term Goals: Survive, seek Negabis again
Favourite...
Place: bed or the bar. she's kinda lazy.
Pastime: *ahem*
Food: meat, either well done or bloody. no in-between.
Drink: "red wine"
Colour: red, black
Animal: cats
RELATIONS:
Loved:
Befriended:
Wary of:
Pities:
BACKSTORY:
1d20 = 7: moderately tragic backstory
She had six siblings: Regia Pravus, Latro Pravus, Meretrix Pravus, Decipiat Pravus, Appotus Pravus, and Negabis Pravus.
"The thief stole from the wrong people.
A charm, to give to the liar on his birthday
he snuck into the room of the harlot’s lover to take it, for he saw how the liar envied that charm.
Her lover had friends.
The liar protected his brother until the bitter end, the queen claimed she was above it all, the
drunkard drowned in his drink,
And the assassin killed every last one of them…
All except for Negabis. The one who denied it all."
Sicari has been a member of the Blood Serpents for longer than Roran has.
INSPIRATIONS: @BrianAT16 and @navac 's RNG Template:
http://hollowworld.co.uk/threads/meligna-the-rng-caparii.30882/
KEY INFORMATION:
Name: Sicari Pravus
Pronounced: I cant decide (SICK-ari or sick-ARI)
Meaning of Name: it's latin:
"Sicarius" = assassin, "Pravus" = unscrupulous (or: depraved, perverted)
Age: 22
Gender: female
Race: earthspawn
Social Status: "femme fatale", ex-serpent
Sexuality: lesbian, though she's not above roping some man into doing her bidding
Height: 5'10"
Weight: too light for an earthspawn
Homeland: Sorrows
PHYSIOLOGY:
Build: oddly slender for an earthspawn, yet still significantly muscular
Hair: brown and kinky, which she styles into simple dreads
Eyes: a deep amber color
Skin: a sandy yellow, mottled with small green spots and freckles
Scars:
a scar on her left eye, thin and light
a scar on her nose, ragged, likely from a deep wound
a scar on her stomach, right in the center. short, from a stab wound.
scars on her arms, small and likely to fade over time
scars on her legs, small and likely to fade over time
Markings:
a tattoo on her left flank:
a branding, on her left side:
an elaborate tattoo on her right arm:
a tree shape, with gnarled limbs, reaching up to the shoulder. at a spiralling band around her arm are the stylized figures of 6 people, three appear like women, three others like men. at her wrist, on the underside, is a final silhouette, a woman with dagger in hand. in very fine print, weaved round the trunk and branches, reads in common:
The thief stole from the wrong people.
A charm, to give to the liar on his birthday
he snuck into the room of the harlot’s lover to take it, for he saw how the liar envied that charm.
Her lover had friends.
The liar protected his brother until the bitter end, the queen claimed she was above it all, the
drunkard drowned in his drink,
And the assassin killed every last one of them.
A charm, to give to the liar on his birthday
he snuck into the room of the harlot’s lover to take it, for he saw how the liar envied that charm.
Her lover had friends.
The liar protected his brother until the bitter end, the queen claimed she was above it all, the
drunkard drowned in his drink,
And the assassin killed every last one of them.
Appearance:
chiseled features, granting her an odd sense of beauty, piercing eyes that stare with a focused gaze. smaller, slender tusks and long ears.
Clothing:
- her clothing has been lost. she was captured by a slaver, and is merely wearing undergarments.
Weaponry:
- none
Prized Possessions:
-an iron ring:
Hygiene: not clean at all
Voice: deep, smooth, with an edge of power to it
QUALITIES AND FLAWS:
Strengths: she knows what she wants, and she knows how to get it
Fears: Death, and the final justice in the afterlife
Weaknesses: less muscle than your average earthspawn, bad fighter, and... other things.
Intelligence: she knows people. that's really about it for her.
Languages: Common
Profession: bandit, among other odd jobs
ETHICS AND MOTIVATIONS:
Personality: a hedonist to the end, a lover of good food, good drink, and of course, women~
she has direction in her goals, but otherwise, is rather lazy. her significantly weak frame has taught her to use her brain. dying has weakened her soul, suffering broken it entirely.
she has a soft spot for weaker women, and seeks to protect them, mainly for what they represent.
Religion or Cults: Sermell
Alignment: call me back later, ok? I don't know anymore.
Short Term Goals: Get away, do not be separated from Andromeda, figure out what to do about Roran
Long Term Goals: Survive, seek Negabis again
Favourite...
Place: bed or the bar. she's kinda lazy.
Pastime: *ahem*
Food: meat, either well done or bloody. no in-between.
Drink: "red wine"
Colour: red, black
Animal: cats
RELATIONS:
Loved:
- None
- "Slave" (Isabela) - "how ironic, that we traded places."
- Negabis Pravus - Sister...
- Sorrel Campion - "she doesn't deserve to be here. she needs to be smart, and not get in trouble. I need to teach her."
Befriended:
- Shakh - nice girl.
- Andromeda - "we are much alike, and yet so different."
- Ardy Tideborne - someone she can count on to at least make her stay better. she doesn't trust him yet. after all, he's obviously being the "good sheriff" to Epithet's "bad sheriff" (OOC: yes, I made Good Cop Bad Cop a medieval expression. yes, Sheriff is medieval. Robin Hood, man. Sheriff of Nottingham)
- Nylarii - a charming beauty
- Sophie - amusingly proud
- Vevlin - the cutest baby earthspawn
- Vlad Wallins - he's a friend. a friend.
- Morna Rhett - "what do I think anymore?"
- Murdoc - "I... can I say I don't trust him yet?"
Wary of:
- Former Serpents - she's not supposed to think of this anymore...
- August Hackle - "the ramshackle Hackles cackled like jackals, right before being tackled by a... curses, ran out of rhymes."
Pities:
- the Moor (Naya) - "she is of weak heart, and feeble mind. easily tricked, yet unpredictable. a mere madwoman."
- Roran- "... on second thought, don't tell Roran what happened to me."
- Tybalt - the one man she hopes she'll never meet again
- Other Moor (Epithet) - just as incompetent as her apparent sister, but twice as impatient and violent. belligerent and rebellious to boot. no thanks.
- Fadast - "I don't think I could ever forgive him..."
BACKSTORY:
1d20 = 7: moderately tragic backstory
She had six siblings: Regia Pravus, Latro Pravus, Meretrix Pravus, Decipiat Pravus, Appotus Pravus, and Negabis Pravus.
"The thief stole from the wrong people.
A charm, to give to the liar on his birthday
he snuck into the room of the harlot’s lover to take it, for he saw how the liar envied that charm.
Her lover had friends.
The liar protected his brother until the bitter end, the queen claimed she was above it all, the
drunkard drowned in his drink,
And the assassin killed every last one of them…
All except for Negabis. The one who denied it all."
Sicari has been a member of the Blood Serpents for longer than Roran has.
INSPIRATIONS: @BrianAT16 and @navac 's RNG Template:
http://hollowworld.co.uk/threads/meligna-the-rng-caparii.30882/
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