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Name: Kaelyn(old English meaning 'keeper of the keys' or 'pure')
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Weight: 130 lbs
Height: 5'8"
Appearance: Kaelyn's appearance is mostly average. She has brown eyes and brown hair, and a normal and not particularly striking face. She is one of those people who you can just look at and then instantly forget because she is simply so plain.
Her heart is the unique thing about her.
Personality: Kaelyn has a striking and personable attitude about her. She can be loving and kind, and then the next second turn and put a dagger in you. Mostly(and thankfully), however, she is very sweet and unassuming. it is only when she sees her enemies that a nearly barbaric streak rises up in her.
She is mostly loud, and lets everyone know her opinion. She loves trees, horses, wide open spaces, and bees, but hates bushes, cows, ravines, and wasps, all for a very good reason.
History: Kaelyn was born to a cowherder in the mountains of the Black Forest. She was the eldest of eight children, and thus when her father was busy she would have to herd the cows herself. She hated that job but was mostly happy; her family was loving, and though they were poor, they had everything they needed. Then the Horde struck.
Her father had been delivering milk to a neighbor, and Kaelyn was watching the small herd of cows in a ravine behind her home. Suddenly, the Horde appeared from the trees, seemingly from nowhere, and started killing everyone in sight. This would have included Kaelyn, but thankfully one of the cows in her herd was shot by a flaming arrow and tipped over on her. She was crushed underneath it in the small ravine and was unable to move. The Horde didn't see her; they just thought it was a dead cow lying there. She managed to wriggle free of the fat cow and dash into the woods unnoticed. Following her, however, were the terrified screams of her family that would linger with her forever.
Kaelyn managed to run to the next nearest village, where a kind villager gave her a ride to the nearest large city. There, she was taken into a convent and nursed physically back to health. She would never fully heal emotionally; and when she turned eighteen, she ran away from the convent dressed like a boy and managed to get enough money to be taught swordsmanship and archery. Now, equipped with her rusted sword, a bow and quiver of arrows, her flea-bitten horse named Yarrow, and three small daggers tucked into her shirt and shoes, she went out to find the Horde who killed her family. Kaelyn heard of the King's decree, and went to the Inn of the Horse and Shoe...
Thread: The Horde
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 24
Weight: 130 lbs
Height: 5'8"
Appearance: Kaelyn's appearance is mostly average. She has brown eyes and brown hair, and a normal and not particularly striking face. She is one of those people who you can just look at and then instantly forget because she is simply so plain.
Her heart is the unique thing about her.
Personality: Kaelyn has a striking and personable attitude about her. She can be loving and kind, and then the next second turn and put a dagger in you. Mostly(and thankfully), however, she is very sweet and unassuming. it is only when she sees her enemies that a nearly barbaric streak rises up in her.
She is mostly loud, and lets everyone know her opinion. She loves trees, horses, wide open spaces, and bees, but hates bushes, cows, ravines, and wasps, all for a very good reason.
History: Kaelyn was born to a cowherder in the mountains of the Black Forest. She was the eldest of eight children, and thus when her father was busy she would have to herd the cows herself. She hated that job but was mostly happy; her family was loving, and though they were poor, they had everything they needed. Then the Horde struck.
Her father had been delivering milk to a neighbor, and Kaelyn was watching the small herd of cows in a ravine behind her home. Suddenly, the Horde appeared from the trees, seemingly from nowhere, and started killing everyone in sight. This would have included Kaelyn, but thankfully one of the cows in her herd was shot by a flaming arrow and tipped over on her. She was crushed underneath it in the small ravine and was unable to move. The Horde didn't see her; they just thought it was a dead cow lying there. She managed to wriggle free of the fat cow and dash into the woods unnoticed. Following her, however, were the terrified screams of her family that would linger with her forever.
Kaelyn managed to run to the next nearest village, where a kind villager gave her a ride to the nearest large city. There, she was taken into a convent and nursed physically back to health. She would never fully heal emotionally; and when she turned eighteen, she ran away from the convent dressed like a boy and managed to get enough money to be taught swordsmanship and archery. Now, equipped with her rusted sword, a bow and quiver of arrows, her flea-bitten horse named Yarrow, and three small daggers tucked into her shirt and shoes, she went out to find the Horde who killed her family. Kaelyn heard of the King's decree, and went to the Inn of the Horse and Shoe...
Thread: The Horde
