Post by Kinnara on Jan 13, 2011 4:48:54 GMT -5
Name
Kinnara Holt
Alias
Nara
Gender
Female
Race
Shapeshifter
Appearance
Description
Kinnara Stands 5'8" tall with long raven black locks. Her eyes are of the deepest onyx and her skin is ivory, not pale. She weighs about 125 pounds and is lean built but with famine curves. She normally will be found wearing something black, be it form fitting leather pants with a slinky top with a pair of healed leather boots to match, or a long gown, that would be up to her mood of the day.
Weapons
She carries a dagger with her at all times and if she feels the want of the weight, she will attach her Katana to her hip before she goes out.
Amor n Stuff
No armor really, less she is wearing leather, then that would suffice to be sufficient enough for her. She likes to be able to move and most other armor doesn’t allow for such a smooth execution of movement.
Personality
She is brave and can be quite bold, though is usually quiet and contemplative. She is a strong thinker and enjoys a good conversation. She doesn’t look for a fight, but is willing to oblige, if that is the case. Drinking is something of a fun time for her and when drunk becomes flirtations, though always regrets it in the morning.
History
She was born 25 years ago to a family of thieves. Her father was absent and she never really knew him, or really cared to know him. Her mother was a terrible mother, not that she meant to be, but she just wasn’t cut out for the job was all. So she was raised by the men and women around her, learning to tricks of the trade as she grew. By the time she was 11, she had stolen from over a 1000 people or places without second thought. They taught her how to use her swords and various daggers, taught her how to throw a punch and make quick use of the walls and roof tops of any given structure. But she was never a master at any one thing and so, though she knows how to fight and would be great in one, as she has been in many, she is no soldier.
It wasn’t until her 16th birthday that she decided to leave the band of cut throats and thieves. No one was like her, and she had kept her shift changing secret for all this time and feared what would happen to her in their presence should they find out. So, she left.
She traveled the world on boats and horseback for several years, working for her money to buy food and clothing. Now she walks to the gates of Avaren, hoping once more to find a place to stay.
Class
Unknown future
Rank
Mercenary
Kinnara Holt
Alias
Nara
Gender
Female
Race
Shapeshifter
Appearance
Description
Kinnara Stands 5'8" tall with long raven black locks. Her eyes are of the deepest onyx and her skin is ivory, not pale. She weighs about 125 pounds and is lean built but with famine curves. She normally will be found wearing something black, be it form fitting leather pants with a slinky top with a pair of healed leather boots to match, or a long gown, that would be up to her mood of the day.
Weapons
She carries a dagger with her at all times and if she feels the want of the weight, she will attach her Katana to her hip before she goes out.
Amor n Stuff
No armor really, less she is wearing leather, then that would suffice to be sufficient enough for her. She likes to be able to move and most other armor doesn’t allow for such a smooth execution of movement.
Personality
She is brave and can be quite bold, though is usually quiet and contemplative. She is a strong thinker and enjoys a good conversation. She doesn’t look for a fight, but is willing to oblige, if that is the case. Drinking is something of a fun time for her and when drunk becomes flirtations, though always regrets it in the morning.
History
She was born 25 years ago to a family of thieves. Her father was absent and she never really knew him, or really cared to know him. Her mother was a terrible mother, not that she meant to be, but she just wasn’t cut out for the job was all. So she was raised by the men and women around her, learning to tricks of the trade as she grew. By the time she was 11, she had stolen from over a 1000 people or places without second thought. They taught her how to use her swords and various daggers, taught her how to throw a punch and make quick use of the walls and roof tops of any given structure. But she was never a master at any one thing and so, though she knows how to fight and would be great in one, as she has been in many, she is no soldier.
It wasn’t until her 16th birthday that she decided to leave the band of cut throats and thieves. No one was like her, and she had kept her shift changing secret for all this time and feared what would happen to her in their presence should they find out. So, she left.
She traveled the world on boats and horseback for several years, working for her money to buy food and clothing. Now she walks to the gates of Avaren, hoping once more to find a place to stay.
Class
Unknown future
Rank
Mercenary
