Pol'vora, Fenra

[Fenra Pol'vora]

N A M E Rae
C O N T A C T S Just PM and I can send people AIM and YIM stuff through that.
O T H E R . C H A R A C T E R S Laurel and Ceried’a
R A N D O M . F A C T I love ramen.

N A M E Fenra Pol’vora
N I C K N A M E S Fenni
A G E 23
B I R T H D A T E February 13th
G E N D E R Female
S E X U A L I T Y Lesbian
O C C U P A T I O N Second in command of a rogue group of soliders, or a dirty thief depending on what side of the fight you’re on.
M A G I C ?
Gravity Manipulation- Possesses the ability to effect the gravity around her within a room. The reach of her power is about a radius of fifteen feet all around, though her weakest point is where the least concentration can be focused and that is right behind her in her blind spot. With proper concentration she can manipulate gravity to perform in opposite manners a the same time. Most often used to make her blade lighter she can still weave it so as to make her opponent’s blade or weapon heavy. The largest extent of this is when she has to immobilize more than one enemy, though that leaves her extremely drained and lasts for a very brief period of time...only a few minutes.

Charm- This is a power that Fenra tends to use often. Mostly when she needs to keep people under control she will simply weave her magic in with her words, a skill that has become nearly second nature to her when she is interrogating someone or attempting to get herself out of a very bad situation. Most often it is used to get herself out of trouble when faced with an enemy and get herself instead an escort safely out of wherever she is at, or to empty the treasuries and armories of the small cities her group tends to come upon. Has used this once to get right out of a hangman’s noose, but her most notable use of her charm was taking the position of second in command in the group of mercenaries. Her powers work best on one person at a time, and when she can get full eye contact, but she has been known to use it on larger groups.

ADMIN CLASSIFICATION
Gravity Manipulation: Level 2, Class C
Charm: Level 2, Class B

H E I G H T 5’5’’
W E I G H T 120 lbs.
B U I L D
Possesses a very feminine shape with the delicate curves of a lady, but beneath the soft looking curves there is lean muscles from years of training and fighting in the battlefield.
E Y E S
Dark almond shaped eyes, just a shade lighter than black, a mix of gray and brown that isn’t quiet a dark hazel either.
H A I R
Long dark brown hair falls to about waist length, but for purposes of practical need it is often braided back or shoved up beneath a hood or cap since nothing is worse in a battle than giving one’s enemy a handle to have a better grasp of their head with. Still she refuses to cut it.
I D E N T I F I E R S
Several long scars over stomach and arms from sword fights, two identical diamond shaped scars just above her heart on her chest and back where an arrow had hit her. Along her back there are masses of tattooed black vines that come from a blossoming lotus-like flower painting on her flesh.
A P P E A R A N C E
In general Fenra is very feminine in appearance, but her actions are very unfeminine as well. The one characteristic most first say of her is that she is a grinning fool for the lop-sided smile she always seems to wear, the second being her swords, the two curved blades not often far from her reach. Most often she is dressed as a fighter, her clothing kept light and loose in order to better move when in close combat, often forgoing even leather armor to stay light. Her hair is most often kept up and away from her face, revealing the ever so subtle soft curve of a feminine jaw line. Her hourglass frame seems more suited for dresses and bodices, but it is rare that she ever puts on one save for special occasions or the occasional con.

When she does wear armor it is a dark matte steel that fits tightly to her form, thin but durable, she uses her magic to keep it under better control.

L I K E S
~A good fight with a worthy opponent.
~Sweets, or rather most food in fact, isn’t very picky...just happy to have food.
~Drinking
~Flirting
~In general just having a good time is what appeals to Fenra. She loves her games and gambling.
~Spending time with women as after so much time with men often leaves her feeling drained and in need of gentle company.

D I S L I K E S
~Politics, political games make Fenra very irratable.
~Medicine, taking bed rest, or just being sick or injured in general that keeps her out of the fun and the fights.
~Niendrian laws about women in the army.
~Carthonian soldiers
~Being treated like she doesn’t know how to fight.

F E A R S
~Dying of something stupid or silly instead of in the middle of a fight.
~Losing her position and everything she’s fought for.

S T R E N G T H S
Very keen at sword’s play, using her double swords as more than just blades to stab and cut, but as extensions of herself. Her speed is what she greatly relies on in her fights, her smaller stature helping her with that.

W E A K N E S S E S
Despite her speed and skill it is strength which she greatly lacks. Usually forced to rely on quick thinking and quick talking to get out of situations where she is physically outnumbered or overwhelmed. Also she can’t swim...shallow waters and even some deeper ones she can tread across, but when it comes to swimming she stays on land.

Q U I R K S
Doesn’t sit still for very long, tends to poke around when stuck in a room looking for anything to amuse herself with.

G O A L S
To be recognized and allowed into the royal guards.

P E R S O N A L I T Y
Fenra is a rather jovial sort of person. She has her fun both on and off of the battlefield, she takes pleasure in fighting just as much as she takes pleasure in flirting. She is quite charming, and not just from her magic as she’s learned over the years how to sweet talk her way into many people’s lives so as to get what it is she wants. For are flirtatious as she is Fenra is still fairly naive and innocent, never really having any lovers in her life though she’ll often act in a way that says otherwise.

Despite her fun and wild nature she does possess very good manners and a sense of honor. Though she’ll use her magic in a fight she’ll never fight an unarmed opponent, nor will she make a strike when their backs are turned. When it comes to how she treats those her group is attacking she is ruthless, but not cruel....she will not kill women and children, and tends to fly into a rage when those she work with attempt to do so or try to take more than what they gain from their raids in the form of the pleasures of flesh. She take little pleasure in death as it means the fight is over, but understands that in battle it is necessary to sometimes forgo the fun for the task at hand..

F A M I L Y
Jul’liam Pol’vora- Father (Deceased)
Faunia Pol’vora- Mother (Deceased)
Ro’orrbet Pol’vora- Uncle by blood (58)
Molli’asy Pol’vora- Aunt by marriage (45)
Siamion and Jaim’el Pol’vora- Cousins (27)
P L A C E . O F . B I R T H Crowcalls of Niendra East
H I S T O R Y
Before Fenra was born her father was already dead, a border guard killed during a rogue raid near their village just on the outskirts. His death was slow, found halfway across the threshold as he was brought back to his home to die. It was his death that sent her mother into an early labor,Fenra born not long after her father took his final breath. Many believied the babe to be too young and small to live past the first few days of life, but as days turned into weeks and the weeks turned into a month many were surprised at how the premature girl kept fighting for life, and after the first year Faunia finally named her daughter as her fears of losing her only child were eased.

The first few years of Fenra’s life were difficult. Not long after her mother named her than her mother grew sick. The healers could do little for her and soon she was kept to her bed, unable to work she begged her husband’s brother and his wife to help her and her daughter, and out of his memory they took them in. Fenra grew up the runt of her family, small, weak as she became the target for many of her cousin’s and their friend’s jokes and tricks. Despite every hurtful prank she still fought, kept getting back up over and over again. It was her uncle against the wishes of his wife and sister-in-law to teach her how to fight and defend herself.

As she slowly began to discover and learn her own magic she found herself trying to take on as much of what her Uncle could teach her, eager to know more, eager to become a fighter like her cousins, and like her father had been. While many girls her age dreamed of marriage to good strong men she dreamed of becoming a warrior and finding the raiders who killed her father and destroying them. Fenra dreamed of becoming a royal guard, or leading her own army as she grew from a girl into a young woman. Her mother was not pleased at her child’s desire to fight, but seeing her happy she kept her concerns quiet.

No longer able to fight her sickness her mother died soon after Fenra reached adulthood. It was then this death that brought about another change in the young woman’s life...her aunt now drawing her from her studies as a warrior to have her focus more on becoming a lady suitable for marriage. While her sons became guards of the borders she was determined to have her niece married off to one of the many eligible knights and guards that came through their town, deeming it good for the family. Though she understood the idea of marriage as a benefit to her family the young woman had no desire to be a wife to some man, her own attraction being more towards the other girls of her town, though she told no one of this. So Fenra fought her aunt’s every chance to marry her off, using what she could of her charm to persuade interested bachelors into chasing other maidens, all the while also learning of the various groups of border raiders and guards going through the towns and recruiting.

Knowing her chances of being part of the royal guards and army were dismal Fenra chose instead to pay attention to the various groups of Niendrian border raiders. While part of armies they were more ragtag, made up of more villagers and whoever else they could convince to join during their trips. When one group visited during the winter months Fenra was quick to disguise herself and join the ranks when they asked for young sons to join up. Her diguise lasted only temporarily, just to get her in long enough to start showing her worth. She was quick to start using her charm and her victories in fights to win over her commanders and gain rank, despite protests from a few of the men around her she soon found herself second in command. Of course she used more magic then respect to get it, but it has so far kept her alive and where she wants to be. With this position she began to gain more respect from the others, her skills and quick thinking making many of them rich and keeping more of them alive earned her a good deal of protection from the ones who call her a bad omen.

C O D E . W O R D
wyeshing
S A M P L E . P O S T
See Ceried'a

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