Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 5:41:34 GMT -7
Ciria Rever
Crosses still burn, axes still fall
FEY
FEMALE
NINETEEN
APPEARANCE
Ciria stands around five feet, seven inches tall. Her eyes are a deep hazel. She has long, white hair that stops at her mid back--she is usually seen wearing it down as she likes the way her hair flows in the wind, but on extremely hot days, you'd see it up in a messy bun. She has a very light tint of brown in her skin and a few parts of her body do have a few scars considering how clumsy she is (she doesn't go a day without accidentally bumping in to things that eventually leave marks).
Ciria's physique is rather curvy and she has a bit of a stomach from being glutton and too lazy to work out. She is also, in no way, what you would call a girly girl. Her attire mostly consists of jeans/shorts and a top to match. She's never extravagant in what she wears as she doesn't like to stand out too much, the only thing relatively flashy about her are the pair of earrings and rings she never leaves the house without because they were the first things she actually worked to get enough money for.
Ciria's physique is rather curvy and she has a bit of a stomach from being glutton and too lazy to work out. She is also, in no way, what you would call a girly girl. Her attire mostly consists of jeans/shorts and a top to match. She's never extravagant in what she wears as she doesn't like to stand out too much, the only thing relatively flashy about her are the pair of earrings and rings she never leaves the house without because they were the first things she actually worked to get enough money for.
How can you look the world in the eyes
GOOD TRAITS
BAD TRAITS
• Intelligent
• Caring
• Reserved
• Energetic
• Imaginative
• Caring
• Reserved
• Energetic
• Imaginative
• Impulsive
• Impatient
• Stubborn
• Lacks Motivation
• Vain
• Impatient
• Stubborn
• Lacks Motivation
• Vain
HISTORY
Ciria never thought much about where her life was going. She was the type of person who lived her life at the moment and had no regard for the future. She didn't have any special talents and anything that she was remotely interested in, she never had the patience to try and perfect the skill. She started activities, dancing and piano playing, but she never had any motivation to finish it. It's hard to believe that she would choose the job of being a Mercenary--ha, how would she earn any money if she just gave up like she usually did?
Maybe that was her point. Maybe she wanted to help someone, to do something special for someone. Maybe that's her point. Maybe that's what she'd feel proud of.
But, why don't we start from the beginning? It's not like she lived in a family where they were never pleased with what she did. Her mother and father always encouraged her, every time she started something new they were there to help her start, and when she decided to quit, she saw the hint of disappointment in their eyes but they never brought it up and she pushed it to the back of her mind.
She was an only-child, so she was spoiled, her mother and father would get her whatever she wanted and support her in whatever her next endeavor would be. She wasn't a socialite, so she only had a few close friends.
Her life changed as her friends got older and started to think about where they were going with their lives (being a doctor, owning a cafe shop), they were all so sure about their purpose. When she and her friends turned eighteen, they left and she stayed. They spread out leaving her behind to sit her in her room and to wonder. She was still at home and she grew distant from her friends who had it all figured out.
Finally she decided that adventure, completing missions was something that she could do, if just to fill the time, if just to travel. Just to get away from home. And maybe then, she's hoping to find her motivation.
Maybe that was her point. Maybe she wanted to help someone, to do something special for someone. Maybe that's her point. Maybe that's what she'd feel proud of.
But, why don't we start from the beginning? It's not like she lived in a family where they were never pleased with what she did. Her mother and father always encouraged her, every time she started something new they were there to help her start, and when she decided to quit, she saw the hint of disappointment in their eyes but they never brought it up and she pushed it to the back of her mind.
She was an only-child, so she was spoiled, her mother and father would get her whatever she wanted and support her in whatever her next endeavor would be. She wasn't a socialite, so she only had a few close friends.
Her life changed as her friends got older and started to think about where they were going with their lives (being a doctor, owning a cafe shop), they were all so sure about their purpose. When she and her friends turned eighteen, they left and she stayed. They spread out leaving her behind to sit her in her room and to wonder. She was still at home and she grew distant from her friends who had it all figured out.
Finally she decided that adventure, completing missions was something that she could do, if just to fill the time, if just to travel. Just to get away from home. And maybe then, she's hoping to find her motivation.
When all we can see is corruption and lies
MERCENARY
MAGIC SKILLS
LEVEL
• Fire magic skill
• Flicker
lv 1
• Flicker
lv 1
Blood on your hands left a trail as you crawl
PLAYED BY CIRIA
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