Tressa

[Tressa]

Tressa Basic Information Race: Kelvic Birthday & Age : Unknown, She is around 2 or 3. Gender: Female Physical Description (Animal) Her animal form is a white tiger (Human)In her human form Tressa retains the hair color, yellow eyes and enlongated canines of her animal form, along with having paler skin than most. She has a heightened sense of hearing along with an avantage on scents and the sight of a fearsome predator. She also retains gracefullness and balance, giving her good poise. Height: 5'3 inches Weight: 110 lbs Build: Petite, yet her lithe frame reveals her womanhood in subtle curves. Character Concept Her personality: Tressa is respectful and polite most of the time. She playful and curious, yet also cautious, having some trust issues. Her temper is quick to flare and she is very prideful in herself and her Master(s). She will stand her ground almost always even when she knows she's on the losing end, yet there are those rare occasions when she will take cover behind a larger ali. Ethics: Being loyal means a lot to her and her every action is made to please. Even if it ends badly, good intentions for her master are always her motive. Remorse and regret have no meaning to her. "Rash actions are a fools end" Character History Tressa was born near Denval, she is unsure of the day, but she knows it was winter. Most of her young childhood is a blur of mixed emotions and hatred towards a face she can't remember. She remembers traveling east with her mother and brother. "It will be better in Sylira children, now come along keep up." Her mother would tell them as they traveled. They would stop in towns along the way to rest and restock, along with other tasks. It was in one of these towns that her mother disappeared. Huddled together and afraid she and her older brother waited and waited for their mother's return. After it became apparant that she wasn't coming back, they continued their journey together. They traveled together for a year moving ever closer to their destination, living different places along the way. Tressa learned loyalty and respect from various influences while struggling with her own demons. Life was hard and dangerous and it seemed she had little to no purpose. The greatest lesson in her life was the death of her brother, slayed by the hands of a theif. It taught her revenge and forgivness. She continued on her journy alone, learning to care for herself and longing for leadership and companionship. Until finally making her way to Sylira. Training (Skills, Arcana, Gnosis, Lore) Wilderness Survival 10 pts (Starting pack) Cooking 10 pts (Starting pack) Tracking 15 pts (Starting pack) Hunting 15 pts (Racial bonus + 5 starting pack) Long bow 10pts (Starting pack) Dagger 1 pt Unarmed Combat 1 pt Lore of plants in sylaris for cooking Lore of ranged weaponry Lore of Loss of a Sibling Equipment and Possessions ■1 Set of Clothing (cloak/coat & footwear included) A cloth dress, dark cloak, hide leggings and boots ■1 Waterskin ■1 Backpack which contains: ■1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) ■Food for a week ■1 eating knife ■Flint & Steel Family heirloom: Her mother's favorite dress ■1 basic 20x20 single room cottage (400 sq feet) with a hearth, bunk, chest, chair, and small table. Ledger 100 gold rimmed mizas - 7 gold rimmed mizas - food ------- 93 gold rimmed mizas Languages Common- fluent Dhani- so so Kontinese- poor Thread List [Syliras] Stepping into the Light (Aryia & OPEN) (1st day of summer 510 Av) Wandering the city (7th day of summer 510 Av) Look at what the cat dragged in (Leon) (7/8th day of summer and ongoing) A wanderer with an angel's voice (22nd day of summer. 510 Av)

[Tressa]

Lore:
Making an entrance giggly style
Going with the flow
Bowing out after going with the flow
Getting petted
Human cuisine
Trusting a human
Accidental groping
The confusion of bonding
Syliras city proper (minor)
Cities are full of people
Human culture (minor)

Skills:
+1 running
+2 rhetoric
+3 observation
+1 philosophy
+3 seduction
+1 wilderness survival
+1 persuasion
+1 hunting
+2 unarmed combat