Fantasy The Party.

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[Ridge]

The Archer
"Forget the last arrow, it's the next one that counts."

Name: Sophia De'nore (goes by Nore)
Age(17-22): Nineteen
Height: 172cm // 5ft6"
Weight: 54kg // 8st5
Build: Mainly muscular on her to half, her arms are the main point
her muscle using a bow and arrow as her priority.

Personality: Sophia De'nore has been described in many different ways yet thereare only a few that could tell you the right answer. Nore is often uncaring of what happens around her, doing what she wants is her main priority. Yet if it deems needed, Nore is capable of caring for someone else, possibly one she counts a friend or lover, her sensitive side is down in the ranks yet her sarcasm is high.

Backstory: Growing up in the mountains, Nore is used to the harsh and cold.Growing a thick skin helped when it came to her upbringing. Her parents were harsh on her. From the age of eight they began to put her to hard work in the snow, tracking down rabbits and mountain goats. They soon realised that there was something special to their child. Unlikely to ever miss her shot, she was great with a bow and even better with an arrow. Discussing of what could be going on, they came to their conclusion but refused to tell Nore the truth. Beginning to give her the cold shoulder, they moved out from the mountains into farm land where Nore could make the best of her abilities in the wooden forests. Yet it didn't work out the way they thought, Nore became distant to her parents and also to those who tried to gain a bond with her. Spending most of her time within a tree hunting down food for herself or just for the sport. Noticing such, Nores Phantom parent heard word of 'The Party' that was being created and also of the fight they were going to be faced with. Looking to her own child, she knew that Nore would be a key quality to it and came into contact with the others..

Strengths: Nore is rather strong at persuasion, possibly not in the way you'd think. She's also rather strong at her predictions, where someone might move to or what they might do.

Weaknesses: However she is rather weak again fire, it scares the living day lights out of her it's close or in large amounts. Another thing she is weak with is her physical one on one strength.

 

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The Assassin

Jaden Helen Domello
"Assassin? That sounds so exotic."

General

Nickname: JD or Jade
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Whatever

Appearence

Height: 5'3
Weight: 115lbs
Eye Color: She's got them baby blues.
Hair Color: Shimmery golden loveliness
Memorable Markings: Some scars on her legs, elbows, and calluses on her hands and feet. She has a specific scar on the top and bottom of her left foot where a knife had peirced through.
Build: Jaden's body is lean from activity.

Depth

Personality: If anyone ever gave her a chance they'd soon learn that Jaden is an ebullient person and a compassionate friend. She is passionate and drivin, a free and enthusiastic spirit that relishes in engaging comapany. She connects emotionally with others, giving her cherished insight into the lives of her peers, despite always feeling a bit like an outcast. She is goal-oriented and ambitious, pushing herself to do more every day. Her sense of competitiveness helps her push herself into the person she strives to be. Hiding the aggression channeled out through sports is her incredible sense of humor. Nothing beats making someone smile with her witty sense of humor, even if that someone is usually her mother. She's curious and observant, an excellent match. Her curiosity drives her to be observant, to study the movements of others, as every movement is apart of something bigger. Despite being quite popular in her community by, Jaden has always felt different from others in some way. She is aquaintances with everyone, but friends with none. Due to this, Jaden has grown incredibly independent. So independent, in fact, that she loathes being controlled.
Strengths:
Weaknesses:

Biography

Bio: On a summers day in an urban city somewhere Jaden was born to a Phantom mother. Her father had fled the picture when he first discovered Jaden's mother was pregnant, so throughout her whole life it was just them two, mother and daughter. When Jaden was little her mother recalled stories from her past and presented them to her daughter before bedtime. She told stories of fantasy and conflict, of elven queens and a crushing evil force threatening the world's very existance. Her mother told Jaden of the part she played in sealing off the evil, and when Jaden's tiny hands grasped at her mother's larger ones, her crystal blue eyes gleaming with awe and wonder, her mother knew that her little daughter would be even stronger than she had been when the time came.

But before that, Jaden had to grow, and as she grew those bedtime stories became just that, stories. She attended school and participated in a variety of sports, showing exemplary skill even at a young age. In elementary she would gather with the fastest children during recess to race and won by a landslide every time. After her victory, however, Jaden would sit by herself, smiling and recieving smiles from those who passed her, but never able to secure a friend. To Jaden, her mother was her bestest friend. They did everything together, from traveling around the world to cooking dinner. Her mother encouraged her to participate in athletics, fueling Jaden's natural sportyness. As Jaden grew her mother casually introduced her old swords, various knifes and poisons. The process was slow, to not rouse suspicion from her daughter, but soon Jaden was familiarizing herself with the weapons, weilding them as if they were apart of her own body. An accident with a throwing knife left her with a scar on the top and bottom of her left foot.

Her mother owned and worked in her own gym to support her family of two. Jaden would often join her after school if she had to work late. To amuse herself Jaden would attend the classes at the gym, but it only took a first taste to hook her. She was dedicated, spending any free time attending classed from Zumba to Yoga to Krav Maga. In middle school Jaden joined the track team. It was uncommon for a Freshman to be on the varsity team, but unheard of for a freshman to be the best on the varsity team. She became the state champion and held the title all four years of high school. In high school she became very popular. Her friendly nature and desire to connect drove her to attempt to befriend others, but she never quite felt the spark. She would look out upon her peers and their friends and find something there that she did not have, but she was unsure of what it was. So, she remained the friendless popular girl until she graduated, Summa Cum Laude, and found herself truly and utterly alone, besides her mother of course. For some reason her mother began pushing her harder with her weapons, putting targets in hidden places with only seconds to find and hit them, sparring with the swords, even quizzing her on different poisons and their effects.

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[Scattered Ambitions]

EXTREME WIP

Name: Skye Beckett
Age(17-22): 17
Height: 5'4
Weight: 115
Build: Slender, lightly muscled. Her legs are pretty strong though, from all the running she does.

Personality: (I'll add to this when I get off the road.)

Backstory: The Backstory should consist of minor tragedies, social separation (Not necessarily social awkwardness, or shunning. Just the feeling of being separated from others.), and awareness that they aren't human. (Side Note: As children, they were told stories of their people, along with coming up with the story of what'd they'd do to take back their world.)

Strengths:
Weaknesses:

[Picture of Outfit for the corresponding role, for when shit gets real.]