Post by Sabe Rinnlua on Dec 28, 2017 2:36:41 GMT
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WEREBEAST
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BARD
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MAGDALENA ZALEJSKA
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SABE RINNLUA
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Magical Ability:
Can transform into an osprey at will; can also pull off a partial transformation. Her wings do not come out of her back. Rather, her arms turn into wings as she changes. Her wings are useless in a partial transformation, so she's better off just changing all the way.
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Appearance:
She has dark brown hair that fades to a dark blonde. It can be straight or wavy depending on the humidity, and it reaches down past her shoulder blades. Her skin is clear and fair, her features delicately balanced. She has large, blue eyes, but the right one has a section of brown. One need only look close enough to notice it. Her nose is round and soft, and her lips are full, and her chin is small. All of it is usually perfectly framed by her hair. She hardly ever ties it back. As for her body type, she is lean and long-legged, and a bit taller than the average young woman. For clothes, she dresses comfortably. She isn't a huge fan of dresses and is fully aware that it's unladylike of her, but she'd much rather have full use of her legs without displaying any private areas. Her favorite colors are dark or muted ones that aren't so flashy. She also really likes jewelry, especially rings. She has a small collection of "sparklies" that she keeps nearby.
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[break]As an osprey, she looks like any other bird of that kind. She sees that as a blessing. and would much rather blend in than stand out. She has a white underbelly and face, with darker stripes coming from the eyes. There are dark brown feathers on her back and wings, though most on the back have white tips. Her eyes turn from blue to vibrant orange. Her feet are large, pale, and scaly. They end with sharp talons. Her beak is hooked and just as sharp.
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Personality:
She's generally approachable; as a bard, she has to be. You can't expect a plain answer from her, though. She likes to tell stories, bend the truth, entertain rather than inform. It protects her true identity. Since her work is relatively easy compared to most, and since she enjoys it so much, she can be considered a hard worker. Of course, that depends on the task she is given. You won't see her working hard under the hot sun anytime soon. She really doesn't have a problem with being outside, however. She loves animals of almost any kind despite being a predatory creature. Naturally, she has a particular fondness for birds. Now, she isn't what you'd call religious, but if there's a day of celebration in honor of a god, you can be sure she'll be there singing and dancing her heart out. In fact, she loves all holidays and days of celebration for that reason alone. She thinks anyone who puts too much faith in the gods is a fool, but, like most things, she won't be straightforward about it. Her opinion on magic stays the same no matter who she talks to; she loves it. Of course she does. She's a simple bard, a storyteller, glad to entertain those around her with tales of heroes. She also uses magic to switch between forms, but not everybody needs to know that. To further expand on her thoughts, she believes all rulers are inherently morons with no love or care for their subjects. More on that later. Yes, she drinks. Whether she has the coin or not, she drinks. It's a problem. She smokes a pipe as well. She isn't above gambling either. Needless to say, she's a risk-taker, and glad of it. She enjoys the thrill of evading trouble. Since she's closer to the lowest social class than the higher, Sabe doesn't treat those lower than her very poorly. In fact, she treats them with more sincere respect than those that are higher. Sabe... tends to swear. A lot. That, plus her drinking and smoking habits, can be justly viewed as off-putting. She has a strange fear of chains and the sound they make. She tends to become aggressive when she's afraid or angry. Best to avoid chains, I suppose. She hates a lot of things, but she only goes out of her way to kill slavers or those she knows help slavers. In order to relax after a long day, she plays music, sings, or visits with pet animals, as long as they're in happy homes. Then, of course, there's always flying.
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History:
She was born into slavery, an unfortunate beginning for anyone to say the least. Her father was separated from Sabe and her mother when Sabe was only seven. When she was fifteen she was finally able to escape, though it wasn't easy. Not only did she break the chains, she attempted to free her mother and all the others that were held in slavery with her. Her mother urged her to run. It wasn't until she was attacked by a slaver that she finally left for good. She was on the run for three days without rest, and another two weeks with short sleeps and hunts to keep herself alive. That was when she arrived in Cendra City. That was where her pursuers lost her in the crowds.
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She knew that if she stayed in her human form, she could blend in without much trouble. She was already fifteen, probably too old to fit in at an orphanage. Instead, she lived on the streets for a few months. She ate out of trash and hunted when she was able. She slept when and where she could. Finally she was taken in by an old and grouchy storyteller. He tossed her a drum and taught her to read and write. She learned about music. At first she couldn't sing very well. It took about a year or so for her to become exceptionally good at it, since the old storyteller - begrudgingly - taught her how. Soon after that, she was performing with him on the streets. Two years later, she was eighteen, and he let her dance and tell stories while he played the drum. Two more years later he had died of old age. It's been three years since she found herself alone in the world again. She has carried on, still singing and dancing and telling stories. She tells her own story, too, using different names to protect her identity of course. She also tells the old man's tale. Those are only two among countless others.
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Miscellaneous:
Her name is pronounced "saw-BAY rin-LOO-ah." She carries a dagger, lute, flute, and small drum on her person at all times. Usually she keeps the instruments in a backpack and the dagger on her hip.
Magical Ability:
Can transform into an osprey at will; can also pull off a partial transformation. Her wings do not come out of her back. Rather, her arms turn into wings as she changes. Her wings are useless in a partial transformation, so she's better off just changing all the way.
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Appearance:
She has dark brown hair that fades to a dark blonde. It can be straight or wavy depending on the humidity, and it reaches down past her shoulder blades. Her skin is clear and fair, her features delicately balanced. She has large, blue eyes, but the right one has a section of brown. One need only look close enough to notice it. Her nose is round and soft, and her lips are full, and her chin is small. All of it is usually perfectly framed by her hair. She hardly ever ties it back. As for her body type, she is lean and long-legged, and a bit taller than the average young woman. For clothes, she dresses comfortably. She isn't a huge fan of dresses and is fully aware that it's unladylike of her, but she'd much rather have full use of her legs without displaying any private areas. Her favorite colors are dark or muted ones that aren't so flashy. She also really likes jewelry, especially rings. She has a small collection of "sparklies" that she keeps nearby.
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[break]As an osprey, she looks like any other bird of that kind. She sees that as a blessing. and would much rather blend in than stand out. She has a white underbelly and face, with darker stripes coming from the eyes. There are dark brown feathers on her back and wings, though most on the back have white tips. Her eyes turn from blue to vibrant orange. Her feet are large, pale, and scaly. They end with sharp talons. Her beak is hooked and just as sharp.
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Personality:
She's generally approachable; as a bard, she has to be. You can't expect a plain answer from her, though. She likes to tell stories, bend the truth, entertain rather than inform. It protects her true identity. Since her work is relatively easy compared to most, and since she enjoys it so much, she can be considered a hard worker. Of course, that depends on the task she is given. You won't see her working hard under the hot sun anytime soon. She really doesn't have a problem with being outside, however. She loves animals of almost any kind despite being a predatory creature. Naturally, she has a particular fondness for birds. Now, she isn't what you'd call religious, but if there's a day of celebration in honor of a god, you can be sure she'll be there singing and dancing her heart out. In fact, she loves all holidays and days of celebration for that reason alone. She thinks anyone who puts too much faith in the gods is a fool, but, like most things, she won't be straightforward about it. Her opinion on magic stays the same no matter who she talks to; she loves it. Of course she does. She's a simple bard, a storyteller, glad to entertain those around her with tales of heroes. She also uses magic to switch between forms, but not everybody needs to know that. To further expand on her thoughts, she believes all rulers are inherently morons with no love or care for their subjects. More on that later. Yes, she drinks. Whether she has the coin or not, she drinks. It's a problem. She smokes a pipe as well. She isn't above gambling either. Needless to say, she's a risk-taker, and glad of it. She enjoys the thrill of evading trouble. Since she's closer to the lowest social class than the higher, Sabe doesn't treat those lower than her very poorly. In fact, she treats them with more sincere respect than those that are higher. Sabe... tends to swear. A lot. That, plus her drinking and smoking habits, can be justly viewed as off-putting. She has a strange fear of chains and the sound they make. She tends to become aggressive when she's afraid or angry. Best to avoid chains, I suppose. She hates a lot of things, but she only goes out of her way to kill slavers or those she knows help slavers. In order to relax after a long day, she plays music, sings, or visits with pet animals, as long as they're in happy homes. Then, of course, there's always flying.
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History:
She was born into slavery, an unfortunate beginning for anyone to say the least. Her father was separated from Sabe and her mother when Sabe was only seven. When she was fifteen she was finally able to escape, though it wasn't easy. Not only did she break the chains, she attempted to free her mother and all the others that were held in slavery with her. Her mother urged her to run. It wasn't until she was attacked by a slaver that she finally left for good. She was on the run for three days without rest, and another two weeks with short sleeps and hunts to keep herself alive. That was when she arrived in Cendra City. That was where her pursuers lost her in the crowds.
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She knew that if she stayed in her human form, she could blend in without much trouble. She was already fifteen, probably too old to fit in at an orphanage. Instead, she lived on the streets for a few months. She ate out of trash and hunted when she was able. She slept when and where she could. Finally she was taken in by an old and grouchy storyteller. He tossed her a drum and taught her to read and write. She learned about music. At first she couldn't sing very well. It took about a year or so for her to become exceptionally good at it, since the old storyteller - begrudgingly - taught her how. Soon after that, she was performing with him on the streets. Two years later, she was eighteen, and he let her dance and tell stories while he played the drum. Two more years later he had died of old age. It's been three years since she found herself alone in the world again. She has carried on, still singing and dancing and telling stories. She tells her own story, too, using different names to protect her identity of course. She also tells the old man's tale. Those are only two among countless others.
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Miscellaneous:
Her name is pronounced "saw-BAY rin-LOO-ah." She carries a dagger, lute, flute, and small drum on her person at all times. Usually she keeps the instruments in a backpack and the dagger on her hip.
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