Post by Glavon on Dec 12, 2009 10:16:48 GMT -5
Not the best profile I've ever written. Anyway, this is for my Tuaris account, etc, etc.
Name: Takeru Stormston
Nickname(s): Tak
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Species: Ferret
Occupation: Mercenary/Assassin-for-hire
Physical Appearance:
Takeru is a pale gray ferret of average height and is very slim with silver circles around her cold, icy blue eyes. Her body is, like most of her, a pale gray, but her chest has cream markings on it, one of which appears to look like a maple leaf. Her long tail looks a lot like a brush, and she wears an adderskin belt across her waist. In the belt is thrust a beautiful scimitar, the blade is a very light gray iron shot through with streaks of gold. A long scar runs through one of her eyes, blinding it, although she can see well with the other eye.
Possessions
Tak possesses an iron and gold scimitar-don't ask her how the gold got in there, because she doesn't know.
Personality:
Takeru's main trait is cynical. She's constantly being sarcastic, insulting people, or telling them they couldn't kill a fly if it was sitting under their paw. She hates fighting beasts who, in her definition, have no skill with the blade, meaning pretty much anyone. She absolutely never laughs at anything, strangely enough; you'd think some of the things in a vermin's life, namely killing others, would be "funny". Not to Tak, however. This doesn't mean she's not a ruthless murderer, because she can be, at times. She can actually cook as well, a rarity among vermin, and she's an amazingly skilled swordsbeast. However, she can get cold very easily with her light, thin gray fur, and she hates foxes(read, goes into a psycopathic fit when they get close to her.)
Strengths:
Takeru is a very skilled swordsbeast, and can actually cook, which is rather rare among vermin who spend their time fighting amongst each other for a scrap of bread.
Weaknesses:
She hates the cold, thanks in part to the fact she has really thin gray fur, and hates foxes. She's also rather scared of them, though she's not going to admit it.
History:
Takeru can't exactly remember when she was born. After all, it was fifteen years ago and she can't remember that far back. What she does remember is her mother dying. Her mother was the first of her family to go.
It was a dark winter night when it happened; a rather appropriate setting, as far as Tak's concerned now. There were three foxes, two big black males and a thin orange vixen who looked as if she was the leader. The trio broke into their house that night. They were the stereotypical vermin-killing for fun.
The female drew a long silver knife that glittered in the firelight, while the males hefted two roughly made iron battleaxes. The three were obviously plotting to kill everyone in the house. They got Tak's mother, Rae-her father escaped with her, however.
So yeah...now we go to Tak living with her father until her twelveth birthday; during this time, she extensively studied fighting with weapons. At that time, her father had taken in another young ferret, Numair Stormston. Takeru didn't exactly get along with the new arrival, and left shortly after, leaving her 'brother' for good.
Since then, she's been in Mossflower; she visited Salamandastron at one point and got her scimitar off a hare she killed. Hares usually didn't wield scimitars, so it was lucky for her. A few vermin who respected her gathered around her in a little gang, as well. So she's got a whole intimidation I-will-beat-you-up-if-you-don't-do-what-I-say thing going on.
Relationships:
Numair Stormston-"Brother"
Rae Stormston- Mother
Firepaw Stormston- Father
Name: Takeru Stormston
Nickname(s): Tak
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Species: Ferret
Occupation: Mercenary/Assassin-for-hire
Physical Appearance:
Takeru is a pale gray ferret of average height and is very slim with silver circles around her cold, icy blue eyes. Her body is, like most of her, a pale gray, but her chest has cream markings on it, one of which appears to look like a maple leaf. Her long tail looks a lot like a brush, and she wears an adderskin belt across her waist. In the belt is thrust a beautiful scimitar, the blade is a very light gray iron shot through with streaks of gold. A long scar runs through one of her eyes, blinding it, although she can see well with the other eye.
Possessions
Tak possesses an iron and gold scimitar-don't ask her how the gold got in there, because she doesn't know.
Personality:
Takeru's main trait is cynical. She's constantly being sarcastic, insulting people, or telling them they couldn't kill a fly if it was sitting under their paw. She hates fighting beasts who, in her definition, have no skill with the blade, meaning pretty much anyone. She absolutely never laughs at anything, strangely enough; you'd think some of the things in a vermin's life, namely killing others, would be "funny". Not to Tak, however. This doesn't mean she's not a ruthless murderer, because she can be, at times. She can actually cook as well, a rarity among vermin, and she's an amazingly skilled swordsbeast. However, she can get cold very easily with her light, thin gray fur, and she hates foxes(read, goes into a psycopathic fit when they get close to her.)
Strengths:
Takeru is a very skilled swordsbeast, and can actually cook, which is rather rare among vermin who spend their time fighting amongst each other for a scrap of bread.
Weaknesses:
She hates the cold, thanks in part to the fact she has really thin gray fur, and hates foxes. She's also rather scared of them, though she's not going to admit it.
History:
Takeru can't exactly remember when she was born. After all, it was fifteen years ago and she can't remember that far back. What she does remember is her mother dying. Her mother was the first of her family to go.
It was a dark winter night when it happened; a rather appropriate setting, as far as Tak's concerned now. There were three foxes, two big black males and a thin orange vixen who looked as if she was the leader. The trio broke into their house that night. They were the stereotypical vermin-killing for fun.
The female drew a long silver knife that glittered in the firelight, while the males hefted two roughly made iron battleaxes. The three were obviously plotting to kill everyone in the house. They got Tak's mother, Rae-her father escaped with her, however.
So yeah...now we go to Tak living with her father until her twelveth birthday; during this time, she extensively studied fighting with weapons. At that time, her father had taken in another young ferret, Numair Stormston. Takeru didn't exactly get along with the new arrival, and left shortly after, leaving her 'brother' for good.
Since then, she's been in Mossflower; she visited Salamandastron at one point and got her scimitar off a hare she killed. Hares usually didn't wield scimitars, so it was lucky for her. A few vermin who respected her gathered around her in a little gang, as well. So she's got a whole intimidation I-will-beat-you-up-if-you-don't-do-what-I-say thing going on.
Relationships:
Numair Stormston-"Brother"
Rae Stormston- Mother
Firepaw Stormston- Father
