AppearanceRace: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Birthday: 28 / Autumn / 496 A.V.
Birthplace: Sunberth
Alignment: Lawful NeutralAppearance:Alipheese is 5'9" and weighs approximately 140 lbs (63-64 kg). She has jet black hair which she likes to keep to a reasonable length, often to the small of her back, the colour of her eyes is blue, but the shade varies with the light in which they are viewed, they could be as dark as the ocean, or as light as the sky, they also look harrowed by events from her past. Alipheese considers herself average in appearance, but there have been a couple of people who have stated otherwise. All around, Alipheese doesn't really like standing out in a crowd, and as such, really only wears nondescript clothing with maybe a flash of colour or two. When donning her armour Alipheese doesn't look very flashy, her leather armour, being as dark as it is, but with her rapier at her side she at least looks like she knows how to handle herself in a fight.
Character ConceptPersonality-wise, Alipheese considers herself chivalrous and honourable to a fault, to those who encounter her for the first time, they would think her a little shy or reserved as she isn't really a fan of talking too much. After getting to know her, however, people will see another side of Alipheese, one that is caring, protective and loyal to those she calls friend. Alipheese will scarcely acknowledge and often goes to lengths to avoid interaction with those who betray her trust. When dealing with others, Alipheese will often remain quiet unless her input is required or requested, as she prefers to listen and observe to any and all sides of a conversation before she chips in, but when she does contribute to a conversation, she will do so respectfully, and not without considerable thought behind her words. If ever in a combat situation where her life isn't at stake, Alipheese will attempt to disarm her opponent, or disable them, with as little pain dealt to both herself, and her opponent; whereas if the situation is life or death, she will attempt to fight all out but bring the combat to a speedy resolution.
Alipheese's Creed:- Talent: If you are talented in anything, pursue it.
- Honour: Always conduct myself in an honourable fashion.
- Discipline: Always discipline both my mind and body.
- Loyalty: Remain loyal to those who show you the same kindness.
- Mercy: Show mercy to all who you challenge and defeat.
- Strength: Always attempt to strengthen your resolve, and hone your skills.
Character HistoryBorn in a nondescript house within the city of Sunberth to a disgraced duellist and a rogue Syliran knight, Alipheese came screaming her way into the world, while she lay screaming within her mother’s arms, she silently smiled and said a single sentence “My daughter, I name you Alipheese…” she then drew her final breath, the labour of the childbirth proving to be too much, even for the lady knight. As the mother passed from the world to Dira’s embrace, the father broke mentally, blaming his new daughter for the death which had occurred before him, but being that the daughter was the only living thing he knew of which was directly related to the woman he’d loved, he vowed to raise the child to both a warrior, and perhaps a better person than he himself once was…
Being raised by her father and a wet nurse she came to regard as her mother, Alipheese quickly learnt how to hold a weapon during her childhood, but not a broadsword like her father, as she didn’t really like using brute strength to win a fight; she instead learnt how to wield a lighter weapon, the Rapier, which more wholly embodied the fighting style which she desired to use. Practicing day in and day out whenever her father wasn’t home, Alipheese slowly became more and more proficient with her blade, while she had to pretend that she wasn’t improving that much around her father, as Alipheese didn’t want to join the Sun’s Birth as her father had done, she believed that there was no honour left within the organisation. Though they once were knights, whatever they had done when they’d gained power had corrupted them, slowly but surely. During this time, Alipheese’s father had taken up drinking, and beating up the “reason” the woman he’d loved had died.
Throughout Alipheese’s preteen and early teen years, she began to feel as though she didn’t belong within her household anymore, as her father’s abuse had gotten worse to the point of leaving Alipheese on the verge of unconsciousness, but in the presence of other people he was as “honourable” as he had been during the happiest days of his life. Alipheese thought that there must be a better life awaiting her should she manage to ever escape from Sunberth, and often daydreamed about what life would be like in the walled city of Syliras which her father often alluded to when drunk and depressed. When she wasn’t daydreaming however, Alipheese was training with the rapier and set of Night Leather Armour she’d managed to purchase several years back using the money she’d been saving for the better part of her life, and her resentment towards her treatment by her father slowly began to make itself known, only in small ways while she trained with him; a barely perceptible scowl every time her father came near him, a slight adjustment of her swing against her father’s wishes.
The resentment between father and daughter finally reached a boiling point one day when Alipheese’s father came home, more intoxicated and aggressive than was usual, and as he went to strike Alipheese, the young woman blocked the strike, and fought back, hooking her leg around her father’s, and pushing him over, the look of shock on the older man’s face was clear to be seen, then it turned to a look of rage; as he picked himself from the ground, Alipheese’s father drew his sword and pointed it at his daughter. He clearly said the following “So, you think you’re finally able to take me on, huh? I challenge you to a duel to the death outside the city’s limits, the winner shall take the coat of arms and shall be the sole survivor of this family, come see if you can’t kill me, like you did your mother you piece of shyke.”
Alipheese's reaction was surprisingly calm as she responded to the challenge, despite her father’s sword being pointed at her “Very well, I accept the challenge, however as you challenged me, I shall decide the time, and I choose two days from now, to the West of the city.” The father merely scoffed, and, in a condescending tone said “What, need to give me a delay so you can run? You’re a coward, you foolish boy, however I shall be there.” As the allotted time for the duel approached, Alipheese prepared himself for the fight which would define her life, and whether it would be over within 3 bells; strapping on her armour, and Rapier, she made her way to the location she’d specified in the days prior. As she arrived, she saw her father standing there in his own leather armour, broadsword at his side, however he wasn’t alone, there were a couple of his friends standing around, leering at Alipheese, but she paid them no heed, as she stepped forward, she drew his blade, and offered a salute to her father, while the older man replied in kind.
Assuming her ready stance, Alipheese began by slowly circling to the left, watching her father do the same, she saw that the others who were assembled were observing, evidently interested in seeing who the better fighter was out of the father and daughter, they’d quietened down as the duel had begun. Alipheese’s father made the first move, turning his blade so that it caught the sunlight and reflected it into his daughters eyes, as that happened he charged in ready to deliver a deadly first strike to his daughters heart, he’d thought that it would be beneficial to end his daughters suffering as quickly as possible, even if he had to be dishonourable about the means of doing so. When the reflected sunlight hit her face Alipheese raised her offhand in front of her face, while also moving her blade to deflect where she thought the attack was going to go for, her heart, as the blades collided, there was a clang of metal, and a grunt of surprise from the father, who’d been expecting to end the fight with that blow.
Having parried the first attack, Alipheese prepared for her counter attack, pushing the blade further to the side, she attempted to roll her blade around her father’s, in order to disarm him, but her father was accustomed to such things, and merely stepped in closer, preventing the blades from turning as Alipheese had wanted. With her disarming tactic foiled Alipheese quickly leapt back, using some strength in her arms to push her father back as well, they resumed their ready stances and began circling once more. As the father contemplated how his daughter was so competent at using a rapier, and where she’d gotten the suit of leather armour from, Alipheese sprang into action for the second clash, lunging forward, she attempted to feint her father out by aiming for his neck, but in reality wanted to cut one of her father’s legs, in order to limit his mobility. Too distracted by his thoughts of praise for his daughters footwork, the father raised his blade to block the oncoming lunge, only to feel a searing pain as the rapiers point found its way into the meat of his upper right thigh.
After the lunge connected, Alipheese twisted her blade and wrenched it free, watching the trickle of blood now running down her father’s leg, she attempted to leap back once more to continue her darting attacks to wear down her father, she felt a dull pain in her upper right arm, as her father had recovered from the pain of being stabbed, in order to stab his daughter back. The stab hadn’t been quite as successful as the father had hoped however, as his clouded mind had prevented his from landing a clean hit, and the strike had been deflected by Alipheese's armour. Now standing back at her ready position, and observing the way her father now limped slightly whenever he applied any weight to his right leg, Alipheese prepared her next onslaught, due to the feint she’d just used her father would likely be on guard against anything else she tried of that nature.
The group who’d been watching the duel had done nothing except observe, and as their comrade was injured, one of them called out “Come on, she’s just a whelp who can’t even hold a sword correctly, beat her into the ground Lukas!” The others in the group smacked him up the side of the head for interrupting the duel, and continued to observe. At the callout, Alipheese stayed her hand briefly, as she didn’t see the honour in defeating a distracted opponent, when it looked like her father was ready to continue fighting, she simply nodded back at her father before going on the attack once more, lunging in again, Alipheese aimed to pierce her father’s shoulder as the older man had just tried to do to Alipheese herself barely a few moments ago. In this endeavour she was more successful as the tip of the rapier almost effortlessly did as Alipheese had wanted, having just avoided the father’s own blade as it swung down, grazing her right forearm, and drawing blood.
As the point lanced through his armour and into his shoulder, Lukas howled in pain, and did something he wouldn’t do normally if this injury hadn’t already happened to him once several years ago, he dropped his blade, as the blade fell, and his daughter stepped back, he merely looked back to the girl who had inherited several of her mother’s features, namely her eyes and lips, as the girl pulled her sword back to deliver the final blow. With her lunge connecting it resulted in her father dropping his sword and yelling out in pain, with his sword point still in his father’s shoulder, she looked into the eyes of the man who’d been her tormentor for the last 10 years of her life, but who’d also been the one to teach her how to use a weapon, how to read, how to write, her own code of honour, and saw something she couldn’t quite place, but she would think about it after the duel had been completed. Stepping back, and withdrawing her blade from the shoulder of Lukas Nightshade, Alipheese prepared herself for the final thrust, adjusting her stance so that her blade was in line with her father’s throat, she lunged…
Lukas’ last thoughts were of the love of his love, Esmeralda, and his daughter, who he couldn’t be prouder of, he’d truly raised his daughter to be an honourable warrior, perhaps she’d go on and do what he’d come here to Sunberth to do in the first place, which was bring stability and order back to the fold, but he would likely never find out. The lunge connected, and Alipheese felt the blade pierce her father’s throat, and end any chance that Lukas had at surviving the duel, as the blood began to pour from the wound, Lukas merely fell to his knees, and tried to say something “Eh… rou… ou…” As Alipheese heard this, she bent down to listen to her father’s final words, which were barely a whisper “I’m proud of you...” With his final words spoken, Lukas Nightshade slumped forward, his soul departing for the afterlife, and his daughter, now the sole surviving member of the Nightshade family, standing victorious over her father’s corpse. The observer’s watched on in shock and awe of the daughter who’d taken on her father and won, walked over to the surcoat which held the Nightshade family crest and looked at it, before she turned back to them and asked “What happens now, do I die?” To which the group shook their heads “You won fair and square, girl… no, young lady, you are free to leave.” Cleaning her sword, Alipheese made her way back to the city, her future looking uncertain for the time being.
As Alipheese made her way back into the city, she had but a single thought coursing through her mind
How will I make money? As she gave it more thought, perhaps she should, as dishonourable as it may be, become a mercenary, completing tasks for money, then perhaps she could make his way to the city of Syliras, or just wander the whole continent looking for any duelling opportunities which made themselves known to her, however such dreams were only that at this point, she would have to work hard to make them a reality.
After working for a couple of years, Alipheese had finally saved up enough, or what she’d thought enough to pay for herself and her “mother’s” way to the walled city she’d dreamed of seeing with her own eyes, and paid for the fare to get to the city of Zeltiva, which she’d thought would be one step closer to her dream, but during the journey between the cities, she’d come to a realisation, that there was a whole world out there, Alipheese decided to travel around, before reaching her eventual destination, perhaps she would experience more of what the world had to offer before heading to Syliras, but still she decided to start somewhere which was still closer to her decided location, asking her "mother" if she desired to come along, she refused, as she wanted to start a peaceful life of her own away from Sunberth. Respecting her wishes, Alipheese boarded the next ferry to Alvadas, hoping to start her new life, and maybe find peace...
LanguagesFluent Language: Common
Basic Language: N/A (Yes, I'm sure)
Poor Language: N/A (Yes, I'm sure)
SkillsSkill | EXP | Total | Proficiency |
Weapon: Rapier | 15 RB, 15 SP | 30 / 50 | Competent |
Weapon: Dagger | 10 SP | 10 / 25 | Novice |
Socialisation | 10 SP | 10 / 25 | Novice |
Tactics | 10 SP | 10 / 25 | Novice |
Dual Wielding | 5 SP | 5 / 25 | Novice |
LoresThe Basics: Parrying a strike
I... killed my father.
Possessions1 Set of Clothing
-Simple Shirt
-Simple Pants
-Simple Undergarments
-Simple Coat
-Simple Boots
-1 Waterskin
-1 Rapier
-1 Set of Leather Armour, Night
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Bone)
-Brush (Bone)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week’s Worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
40 Gold Mizas
Heirloom: A Rapier she acquired one day when cautiously making her way around Sunberth, she's been taking care of it ever since.
HousingLocation: Alvadas
House: Though Alipheese had a house when living within Sunberth, she now lives day to day within whatever accommodation she can afford. (Temple of Ionu)
LedgerPurchase | Cost | Total |
Starting | +100 GM | 100 GM |
Armour, Leather, Night | -60 GM | 40 GM |
Rapier | Heirloom | 40 GM |
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