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Name: HiKie
Pronounced: h-I k-E
Meaning: touched
Race: Human
Age: 20
Weapons: knives, one on each hip and one tucked in her boot
Skills: hand to hand combat and knife work(both fast and strong styles)
If she really wants to, she can act, and is quite good at deception.
Weaknesses: any sense of swordsmanship, and archery. Strategy wasn't ever her thing either, though she knows it's use.
Personality: To the unsuspecting passer-byer, HiKie looks and acts like an average woman, but to anyone who may cross her path: beware. She has a short temper and a sharp blade. She's very good with her knives and knows it, nor is she afraid to use them. Normally she walks around with the hood of her cloak up and wrapped around her to hide her knives. She is very free with her tongue, thus providing ample opportunities to use her knives cutting herself from trouble's hand.
Relationships & History: She has no family. Her mother died during her birth and her father died in a house fire when HiKie was 15. Being an only child, HiKie hid for several months after her father's death. No one to look after, and no one to look after her, she became very good at surviving on her own, including defending herself. The only thing she has of her old life are the hair pins her dad gave her mother as a wedding present.
HiKie has no friends. No women will associate with her. And any man that tries to know her usually end up missing something(a finger, a foot, a head of hair...) The whole of her life is stealing from trash piles and dismantling thung rings.
Appearence:
Physical - mid-length brown hair held behind her head with 2 pins, both with eagle decorations on top; dirty pale skin from spending all day sleeping and living in the night life; average height and weight, but very skinny; a glow is always preasent in her eyes, but not a light of joy or romance, but anticipation. Her eyes are a dull cadet blue to match her worn facial features.
Pronounced: h-I k-E
Meaning: touched
Race: Human
Age: 20
Weapons: knives, one on each hip and one tucked in her boot
Skills: hand to hand combat and knife work(both fast and strong styles)
If she really wants to, she can act, and is quite good at deception.
Weaknesses: any sense of swordsmanship, and archery. Strategy wasn't ever her thing either, though she knows it's use.
Personality: To the unsuspecting passer-byer, HiKie looks and acts like an average woman, but to anyone who may cross her path: beware. She has a short temper and a sharp blade. She's very good with her knives and knows it, nor is she afraid to use them. Normally she walks around with the hood of her cloak up and wrapped around her to hide her knives. She is very free with her tongue, thus providing ample opportunities to use her knives cutting herself from trouble's hand.
Relationships & History: She has no family. Her mother died during her birth and her father died in a house fire when HiKie was 15. Being an only child, HiKie hid for several months after her father's death. No one to look after, and no one to look after her, she became very good at surviving on her own, including defending herself. The only thing she has of her old life are the hair pins her dad gave her mother as a wedding present.
HiKie has no friends. No women will associate with her. And any man that tries to know her usually end up missing something(a finger, a foot, a head of hair...) The whole of her life is stealing from trash piles and dismantling thung rings.
Appearence:
Physical - mid-length brown hair held behind her head with 2 pins, both with eagle decorations on top; dirty pale skin from spending all day sleeping and living in the night life; average height and weight, but very skinny; a glow is always preasent in her eyes, but not a light of joy or romance, but anticipation. Her eyes are a dull cadet blue to match her worn facial features.
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