AppearanceRace: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Birthday: Winter, Day 42, 488 Av
Birthplace: Syliras
Appearance: A woman who has the vertical stature of 5'7, and weigh approximately 140 pounds. Also, she is slender, yet, curvaceous. Thick in the hips. She is blessed with unscathed, silken skin to the touch. A peach porcelain complexion, sun-kissed rays laying dormant in every pore. She has a tapestry of ringlet-like locks, which drape over her derriere. Her eyes are scarlet-kissed in color. Arialys is quite youthful in appearance, lacking even the slightest of wrinkles.
Character ConceptA first glance, Arialys is more of the silent type. When around her allies and friends, she is much more open to individuals she is familiar with. Also, she is quite the tactician; methodical and calculating, drawing out various scenarios in her head before coming to action with the one that is most plausible and most realistic. Though she is more of pacifist, she is not one to run from battle. Often times, she would attempt to use her silver tongue to defuse turbulent situations. She has a soft side, aiding children, the elderly, and the weak. Having the most insatiable need to heal in favor of her lord.
She feels as if she is absolutely obligated to carry out the will of her lord. It practically compels her to heal even the worst of men. Not even the most disgusting people, not even the scum of Mizahar deserve to die. To be lost to dira in her eyes is a fate worse then death itself. Death in her eyes isn't simply a relief of your duty from Mizahar. It is much rather a form of torturing your very soul. She absolutely despises Uldr. For he is the reason why many chose to cower between life and death, the path of unlife. To Arialys, unlife is simply the perversion of life laws, she despise the principals that the god himself wishes to usher unto his followers. For this is the very reason she walks the path Rak'Keli, for she values life and holds it dear.
The truth behind her desperation to aid the ailments of others. Her heart weighed heavy at the sight the sick in the streets of Sylirian. The folk went about on their daily routines, not as to ever offer charity to those who were too weak to fend for themselves. Even the children, with the slightest abrasions and bruises unto their virgin flesh, Arialys was horrified at the sight that disgraced her opals, awe-stricken by the helplessness that has befell her.
With this new-found conviction, she wished to partake in herbal remedies and basic first aid as a declaration to her devotion. She took off to the streets to browse the many shops for herbal remedies. Asking general questions about the effects of each herb and how it is used to treat everyday sicknesses. Though she has not tried to use a herbal remedy for herself, she only has a basic understanding of how things work.
She has a dislike for judgmental people, those who are usually people who fabricate lies about an individual without even having an understanding of their current ordeals. People who are judgmental constantly deliver false messages, and images of people. Attempting to make another person look bad in the eyes of another in her eyes, is unforgivable. The eyes of Arialys looks to each and every individual a specific way, before given a reason to cast judgment. First impressions are everything, when it comes to meeting new people. That very impression is what the other individual would take with them to their chambers at the end of the day.
Character HistoryArialys was born and raised in, Syliras. Alongside her life time companion, Sieghart. Together they endured hardships as children, and they both shared a past with both betrayal and hatred. From being bullied on the court yards, the two would stick up for one another. As Sieghart would safeguard Arialys, she would lash with a fearsome tenacity to protect Sieghart in return. Upon sharing many years together, they decided to call one another brother and sister. Albeit, lacking blood relation what-so-ever.
With this developed chemistry, they have a deeper understanding about how one another would tackle a certain situations. Even though from time to time the two would argue, due to Sieghart being "flighty", easily deterred from the objective at hand at the sight of a squirrel. Even Arialys herself has faults, Sieghart would in turn scold her for exhibiting acts of kindness to the ones that threatened her safety. These acts varying from first aid, offering the last of her morsels even though she her own stomach was gnawing at her insides.
From her history of being bullied, Arialys developed a habit of pacifism. Wanting to avoid conflict to the best of her capabilities. Yet, when the safety of her "Brother" is threatened. Arialys herself with join in on the fray to conclude the altercation that Sieghart is involved in. Upon witnessing Sieghart himself in battle firsthand. She felt it was appropriate to give the man a moniker based solely upon his fighting style. Sieghart would normally tackle the most limbs which is most essential for locomotion, thus, rendering immobile once he has found a way to incapacitate that designated limb as quickly as possible without sustaining much damage in turn. Thus, the moniker "Siege" being bestowed upon Sieghart. In reference to enemy forces surrounding a town or village, cutting off their supplies, with the aim of compelling the town to surrender.
LanguageFluent Language: Common
SkillsSkill | EXP | Total | Proficiency |
Unarmed Combat | 10# SP + 15# RB | 25# | Novice |
Running | 5# SP | 5# | Novice |
Acrobatics | 5# SP | 5# | Novice |
Endurance | 5#SP | 5# | Novice |
Herbalism | 5#SP | 5# | Novice |
Medicine | 10#SP | 10# | Novice |
Cooking | 10#SP | 10# | Novice |
Rhetoric | +2 | 2# | Novice |
Socialization | +3 | 3# | Novice |
Observation | +1 | 1# | Novice |
Planning | +1 | 1# | Novice |
LoresLore of Syliran Geography
Lore of Religion: Follower of Rak'keli - This woman is devoted to charitable good will. Willing to heal even her own enemies, gracing them with another day draw breath into their lungs. She refuses to kill because of her lords will. Rak'keli is the healer of all. So it is known that she shan't allow even an enemy to fall in battle.
Sieghart: Devoted Follower of Priskil
Location: Mythrin Market
Location: The Commons
Heirloom:A pair of spiked gauntlets as well as spiked greaves. Each implement was forged from cold iron, a ore which is known for being frigid upon skin-to-skin contact, even retaining its chill even under the caress of the suns golden rays. The gauntlets baring spines upon the knuckles to even pierce through the densest of wood, some metals, and even bone. The greaves, on the other hand bared spikes along the shins, the spines upon the greaves having the same crushing and piercing power as their counterparts; the gauntlets. Though this appeared to be simple armor in the hands of a woman. Albeit, in the hands of Arialys, this was a weapon that is highly uncommon, due to the lack of range and originally being considered an armament.
Possessions1 Set of Clothing
-Simple Shirt
-Simple Pants
-Simple Undergarments
-Simple Coat
-Simple Boots
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Wood)
-Brush (Wood)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week's worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
100 Gold Mizas
HousingLocation: The Mithryn Outpost, The Commons
House: A small one-story cottage. It is by no means fancy and only include a few windows, a living room which doubles as a bedroom, a small privy, and a small attic for storage. The cottage also contains very basic wooden furniture such as a single bed, a desk, a chair, and a storage chest, the hearth is located in one corner of the living room.
LedgerPurchase | Cost | Total |
Starting | +100 GM | 100 GM |
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