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Name:
Evelyn Cheyne
Age:
Twenty two
Gender:
Female
Appearance: 
Kingdom: 
Water
Persona:
Evelyn never really grew up. In a way she's still a curious and almost naive child. Sweet and quirky, its hard to take the small woman seriously when she wants to be. Life has always been a big adventure for her and that's her reason for joining the war. Evelyn has a natural high about her, always with a smile plastered on her face. Her curiosity and bright attitude has a tendency of being endearing or just plain out annoying. She takes judgement pretty hard although she'll act as if its okay and can be overly sensitive.
Post example:
"Land hoooooooo!" A giddy squeal filled the air. It was a bit unnecessary since the whole crew had known well ahead of time that it was only about an hour's time before they were to port, but they'd entertain the idea that Evelyn's words were relevant. A smile lit up her face as she tossed herself over the crow's nest edge and began her descent with ease. [i]'Well, this won't help much with getting rid of these damn callouses now, will it...'[/i] the thought crossed her mind before she simply shrugged it away. Maybe she'd care a little more when they docked and she'd actually have to look a bit more presentable. The people on deck were like her family and she couldn't care less what they thought of her rough "man hands". Hell, most of them had it six or seven times worse to think of it. Soon enough, she was lost in her own world and before she knew it, her feet landed on the shiny wooden deck with a quiet thud. Turning her face skyward, she breathed in the deep salty ocean air with a dreamy sigh. The sun warmed her face and only broadened her smile even more. The sea felt like home and it was nice to appreciate it every once in awhile. 

"Stand there too long and someone oughta be boun' to push yeh down soon enough missy." The first mate Wilson scowled at her.

He had never been very found of her "dilly dallying all day long" has he had put it. Wilson was an older portly man, the gray very apparent in his thinning black hair and beard. He walked as if he owned the ship and was quick to put anyone in their place if he saw them so much as even look out of it. But Evelyn still forced a smile for him and tried to be her absolute politest, despite wanting to throttle him around occasionally. 

"Sorry Wilson, didn't mean to get in your way..." She apologized, quickly scurrying away in the other direction without another glance. "What a cranky old man..." She muttered. It wasn't like there was much even happening on deck. A quick glance across it and she could see how little activity there was. A curt hmph was the only other sound she made as she straightened out her clothing a bit more, making her completely oblivious to the sailor scrambling her way with a mile high mountain of boxes in his arms.

[B]Thunk! Thunk![/B] 

"Oh no no no no nooo! I'm so sorry let me help please I'm sorry!" 

"I've got it! I've got it!"

[B]Ker-sploosh![/B]

Evelyn and the sailor, both diving for whatever they could catch in time exchanged a look. One of the boxes had fallen overboard. She swallowed what seemed like her heart back down her throat as she set down whatever she had gotten down, slowly creeping towards the edge of the ship. Peaking one eye open with a hand over her face, she almost whimpered at the big [B]"CAREFUL! FRAGILE!"[/B] scribbled across the side of the now halfway sunken box. 

"Welllll, this can't be good..." An awkward giggle escaped her throat as she cast a rueful grin over towards the poor sailor's terrified face. "I'll tell my dad for you?" She offered, awkwardly rubbing the back of her head.

At least it wasn't like last time...
Equipment:
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A small pouch that she keeps in her shirt, full of different types of herbs.
Ability/Magic/Technology: 
Evelyn is an amazing navigator and sailor, having spent many years apprenticing on her father's ship. She's also a great swimmer and gifted fisher. With limited medical knowledge, Evelyn knows the basics of first aid. She can stitch up wounds, set bones properly, and knows a thing or two about bandaging and herbs. 

"Healing Hands": Evelyn can accelerate the healing process of wounds as well as draw out toxins, disease and infection by infusing mana, water, and her own energy with this spell. While it doesn't work on herself, she can heal moderate to severe wounds of others. It leaves her drained the more she uses it.

Water Embodiement: This spell allows Evelyn to turn into a physical manifestation of water itself. She's a walking body of water. Under this spell she can manipulate water to some extent and isn't solid enough to be hit, subsequently meaning she isn't solid enough to hit something else either. 

Flyrogenesis: A spell that Evelyn can use to summon a somewhat stable force field(s). The spell keeps an invisible wall as strong as a thick glass window up from anyway from a few seconds to two minutes up. It can be broken from outside force if it's strong enough. 
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