Post by Deleted on Sept 4, 2020 11:19:35 GMT -5
. B e t t e r be scared, better be afraid .
.: Now that the beast is out of her cage :.
.: Now that the beast is out of her cage :.
FULL NAME :: Isolte Nathair
BIRTH DATE :: 23rd November
AGE :: Twenty-four
HEIGHT :: 5'6"
WEIGHT :: 100 Ibs
EYE COLOR :: Very dark, almost black, brown
HAIR COLOR :: Dark brown
HOMELAND :: Aldsage - Clan Drach
MARITAL STATUS :: Unattached
FAMILY TIES :: Father | name || Mother | deceased || Uncle | name || Sister | name Drach || Brother-in-Law | Aemon Drach || Other | Drach Clan members
CHILDREN :: None
TITLES :: None
OCCUPATION :: Warrior of middling rank, also raises and trains hunting/war dogs.
MARKINGS :: A variety of scars from both sparring and battle, less so than other warriors of her age as she believes opting for pride over armour to be a stupid decision. As a result she tends to wear light leather armour for both sparring matches and in battle- leaving only her upper arms, thighs, and face unprotected. Unlike many members of the clan- Isolte is not extensively tattooed, feeling it allows her some degree of anonymity should she venture outside of Drach's lands. She does have the clan sigil between her shoulder blades, the signifying runes down her spine, and a few other smaller tattoos in more discrete places.
LIKES :: The smell of smoke and bonfires, dry heat, lounging in the sun after a swim, the taste of blood, spiced wine, the feeling after a tattoo, proving her worth, knowing she is capable of beating someone and then doing it, having the upper-hand, her family, the Clan and the strength it provides, old stories, the thrill of the hunt, her dogs, watching her dogs hunt, and the excitement before a battle.
DISLIKES :: Being wet, being cold, being told to do anything (especially be quiet), cats, feeling smothered by her brother-in-law's family, being overpowered, bland food, seeing her sister upset, the fact that no-one has built her a house yet, and travelling too far from home.
GRAMARYE :: None, and she thinks those who use grammyre in battle are cheating- there is no honour there.
. . : They'll h a t e you cause you're b e a u t i f u l : . .
.:So b l a z e the trail that no one can:.
. Cause they'll n e v e r understand .
PERSONALITY :: Proud to the point of arrogance, Isolte knows she is a capable warrior and believes she's one of the smartest in the clan. Beneath all the pride, arrogance, and self-assurance, there's a teeny tiny soft spot somewhere in her heart. Isolte loves her family, especially her sister- and there's a little resentment there for her husband going and getting himself murdered. His death broke her sister's heart and she hasn't been the same since. Isolte takes a little of this out on the other Drach boys, even though she knows they couldn't have done anything and that they suffered too: she's worried they have the same stupidity and weakness their brother did.
HISTORY :: Isolte's father wanted sons, and he did not hide his disappointment when provided with two daughters. Her sister brought honour to the family through her union with Aeomon- Isolte had to carve her own path, bring honour to the family with blade and with battle. So that is what she did. Isolte trained under her uncle, learning to best her opponents with speed and skill rather than brute force. As a result, Isolte's combat style is vastly different to most of the rest of Clan Drach who favour strength and heavy weapons over the small blades and quick movements preferred by Isolte.
Once she had carved something of a reputation for herself as a warrior in her own right, Isolte sought to find another way that she could contribute to the Clan- that was when she began to breed and train dogs to hunt and to guard. It's something she has taken to well, it brings her peace amongst the warlike nature of the clan. Isolte adores her hounds, and is rarely found without one by her heels.
Her life was simple. Uncomplicated. That was until the Morelings were wiped out and Aeomon was killed. That event shook the foundations of her family- brought her sister home for a while. Since then, Isolte's life has returned to being simple, though she is now more protective of her sister and her temper is much shorter than it once was.
FACTS ::
HISTORY :: Isolte's father wanted sons, and he did not hide his disappointment when provided with two daughters. Her sister brought honour to the family through her union with Aeomon- Isolte had to carve her own path, bring honour to the family with blade and with battle. So that is what she did. Isolte trained under her uncle, learning to best her opponents with speed and skill rather than brute force. As a result, Isolte's combat style is vastly different to most of the rest of Clan Drach who favour strength and heavy weapons over the small blades and quick movements preferred by Isolte.
Once she had carved something of a reputation for herself as a warrior in her own right, Isolte sought to find another way that she could contribute to the Clan- that was when she began to breed and train dogs to hunt and to guard. It's something she has taken to well, it brings her peace amongst the warlike nature of the clan. Isolte adores her hounds, and is rarely found without one by her heels.
Her life was simple. Uncomplicated. That was until the Morelings were wiped out and Aeomon was killed. That event shook the foundations of her family- brought her sister home for a while. Since then, Isolte's life has returned to being simple, though she is now more protective of her sister and her temper is much shorter than it once was.
FACTS ::
- Thinks she's the only one in Clan Drach with more than three brain cells.
- Honour above all else, and the honour of the clan above her own.
- She shaves the slit into her brow herself- it is not a scar.
- Is constantly disappointed that no-one has built her a house yet- she's a catch. At least she thinks so. She's gonna go build her own house, with blackjack and hookers- you know what, forget the house!
. . : I am the f i r e: . .
.:I am b u r n i n g brighter:.
. R o a r i n g like a storm .