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Gaia Name: Love--Dragon
Name: Sofia Windurst
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Country: Foreigner, from the West.
Nation: None for now.
Description:Sofia Windurst Sofia reaches to 5'5", her weight a secret as she is a woman. Sofia's skin is soft tanned color, as she had traveled with her father across the seas to China. She has long auburn hair reaching to her back. Her clothes are foreign, she wears a short brown jacket, a long white dress underneath.
History: Sofia's name means wisdom in Roman (i think), and she's proven to be a great 'advisor' to her father for the years. Her father is divorced and was a travelling merchant coming from Rome. Together, they traveled the seas, going from place to place, selling stuff here and there. Her appearance attracted customers, and her father was always fair with prices. But still, she was smart when it came to the seas, a natural coordinator. When she was about 15 years old, they sailed forth to China. However, stormy weathers reigned over the seas, the ship breaking apart slowly. Soon, it collapsed, Sofia and her father seperated. Her father, dead. Sofia landed on China, and was adopted by Chinese fisherman, as they never had a child before. Sofia was content with her new parents, but still clinged onto her father's soul. She still sailed the seas then and there, as it reminded her of the voyages her father took.
Personality: Sofia is naturally nice and forgiving. However she is tough as nails when it came to warfare or defending a loved one. Sofia is gifted with a natural ability to sense storms and waves, a natural coordinator.
Abilities: Sofia is trained with the sword, as she and her father had to defend themselves against bandits. With that, she has a natural gift of a coordinator, able to sense storms and waves by watching the cloud patterns. She recognizes places instantly, and rarely she is able to control the weather.
Weapons: A Sword her father had given her, about 2'9" in length, light in weight.
Discipline: Magical Discipline, controlling the weather sometimes, slight Sword Discipline.
Sample Post: Sofia squinted her eyes and looked at the sky above... The clouds moved, and in her eyes, she saw a storm coming in her favor. Sofia smiled at the weather and praised the gods. "Commander, a storm is approaching. A minor one, but if we lure the enemy into the river, we can shower them with arrows as they may never land." The commander nodded, "Archers, assume your positions behind the soldiers!"
Sofia ran to the back of the army, as she was not a warrior. She took out her sword nonetheless, as she may have to fight.
Love--Dragon · Sat Apr 22, 2006 @ 05:12am · 0 Comments |
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