Post by ahhleesha on Jul 3, 2008 15:21:17 GMT -5
Name: Aleesha Vaughan.
Age: Unknown, but appears around nineteen or twenty.
Race: Mystic Warrior.
Appearance: { LOOK AT ME NOW
Brief history: Hailing from a kingdom of pure turmoil, Aleesha has acted as a mercenary for hire all her life. The feuding sides, government and the rebelling citizens, have used her services. She knows the insides and outs of her kingdom, but has recently grown tired of the fights. She feared for her life every day, and was growing more and more paranoid of being taken out for the information she knew. Instead of wasting anymore time in a land of eternal death and violence, the girl packed her few belongings and left with her family to another land.
Her family settled down in a small village just outside of the kingdom's grasp. They were safe. Aleesha's mind was as ease for a few blissful weeks before she got wind of soldiers following their escape. A proclamation rang throughout the land - she was marked a traitor to both fighting sides, and upon capture, she would be put to death. No one was safe, and now she had put the whole village in danger - not only herself. Making the choice, Aleesha left the company of her family and new friends, the young women traveled north into the mountains where she believed it would be easier to lose her pursuers. Here, she discovered her true purpose.
She was a mystical warrior at birth, but now at the age of nineteen, she was unaware of her powers. Her journey into the northern woods wasn't all filled with fleeing for her life. No. It was a time of discovery. It was here that she ventured upon an ancient temple built in honor of fallen warriors affiliated with magical abilities. Mystical Warriors from all around the known world were honored here in the overgrown, crumbling temple. It was here that Aleesha met her mentor, a middle-aged monk who would teach her the ways to use her abilities. They spent much time together inside that stone structure, discovering ways to enchance the gifts she already had, physical fighting, with her magical ones. She learned to shoot magic through her sword - how to illuminate dark places by concentrating her energy - and so on. The seasons passed, and two months passed by. Her mentor taught her the ways of the world, as well as telling her the stories of the gods. Unintentionally, he lost his temper, and vocally wished for the fighting to stop. It seemed as if the war in her kingdom was not all there was to this world...
But, their training was cut short when a group of Imperial soilders invaded the holy ground and drove the young women out of her new home. Her training was incomplete, and she was forced to go back to her barbaric ways of burte strength. She is now fleeing to the town of Night World. Praying that she would find some peace from mortal beings, Aleesha is now on the lookout to help end the war between the gods just as her mentor wished. Maybe then, after the fighting between the immortal beings subsided, she would finally find a home.
Familiar: None.
Age: Unknown, but appears around nineteen or twenty.
Race: Mystic Warrior.
Appearance: { LOOK AT ME NOW
Brief history: Hailing from a kingdom of pure turmoil, Aleesha has acted as a mercenary for hire all her life. The feuding sides, government and the rebelling citizens, have used her services. She knows the insides and outs of her kingdom, but has recently grown tired of the fights. She feared for her life every day, and was growing more and more paranoid of being taken out for the information she knew. Instead of wasting anymore time in a land of eternal death and violence, the girl packed her few belongings and left with her family to another land.
Her family settled down in a small village just outside of the kingdom's grasp. They were safe. Aleesha's mind was as ease for a few blissful weeks before she got wind of soldiers following their escape. A proclamation rang throughout the land - she was marked a traitor to both fighting sides, and upon capture, she would be put to death. No one was safe, and now she had put the whole village in danger - not only herself. Making the choice, Aleesha left the company of her family and new friends, the young women traveled north into the mountains where she believed it would be easier to lose her pursuers. Here, she discovered her true purpose.
She was a mystical warrior at birth, but now at the age of nineteen, she was unaware of her powers. Her journey into the northern woods wasn't all filled with fleeing for her life. No. It was a time of discovery. It was here that she ventured upon an ancient temple built in honor of fallen warriors affiliated with magical abilities. Mystical Warriors from all around the known world were honored here in the overgrown, crumbling temple. It was here that Aleesha met her mentor, a middle-aged monk who would teach her the ways to use her abilities. They spent much time together inside that stone structure, discovering ways to enchance the gifts she already had, physical fighting, with her magical ones. She learned to shoot magic through her sword - how to illuminate dark places by concentrating her energy - and so on. The seasons passed, and two months passed by. Her mentor taught her the ways of the world, as well as telling her the stories of the gods. Unintentionally, he lost his temper, and vocally wished for the fighting to stop. It seemed as if the war in her kingdom was not all there was to this world...
But, their training was cut short when a group of Imperial soilders invaded the holy ground and drove the young women out of her new home. Her training was incomplete, and she was forced to go back to her barbaric ways of burte strength. She is now fleeing to the town of Night World. Praying that she would find some peace from mortal beings, Aleesha is now on the lookout to help end the war between the gods just as her mentor wished. Maybe then, after the fighting between the immortal beings subsided, she would finally find a home.
Familiar: None.