Hopefully this will be okay. It may seem as if she's just here to kill things, but I want her to grow into somebody who will get past her quest for revenge and gain a new dream throughout the RP. [hider=Roleplayer Sheet] [b]Your Timezone:[/b] UTC: -06:00 (Central Time, US & Canada) [b]Your Frequency:[/b] Thursday and Friday are pretty much a guaranteed no-go for me to post anything productive, as my fiance has those days off and he doesn't stop poking me the entire time I'm writing. I can find the time to write pretty much any other day, unless something unusual comes up. [b]Your Real Life Obligations:[/b] As of right now I'm not working, so studying and household chores are pretty much my only obligations until I can land a job. [b]Your Favorite tv show or book series:[/b] Wheel of Time is definitely my favorite book series. [/hider] [hider=Character Sheet] [b]Name: [/b] [indent]Dysmoira “Dys” Bazgard[/indent] [b]Age:[/b] [indent]28[/indent] [b]Race: [/b] [indent]Dwarf[/indent] [b]Class: [/b] [indent]Warrior[/indent] [b]Personality:[/b] [indent] +Protective +Loyal +Witty -Hotheaded -Judgmental[/indent] [b]Fears:[/b] [indent]Tight or enclosed spaces (claustrophobia, gained through a traumatic event in her life), and losing her Pokemon.[/indent] [b]Dreams:[/b] [indent]She wishes to rid the world of Darkspawn so that she may avenge her brother and Clan.[/indent] [b]History:[/b] [indent]The noble lineage of the Bazgard Clan has rung throughout the history of Orzammar. They were once a glorious house, full of heroes, and tales could have been sung of their forays to battle. However, with each Blight they lost many of their number, and finally their house sunk into decline. To accompany the losses to their finances and reputation, their ability to produce male heirs dwindled to nothingness. Some blamed the taint of the Blight, claiming that the Bazgard Clan was cursed by the monsters that they fought. For many moons her parents and the Clan prayed for a male heir, and finally their prayers were answered in twins. Dysmoira was born first, the older sister to the coveted male child, Thorin. She was raised as his protector from a young age, and spent years in rigorous training so she could fulfill that role. The Bazgard Clan began to regain it's reputation with each year that Thorin lived, and their prospects were beginning to look much brighter. By their nineteenth birthday, Dysmoira had settled into her role beautifully. She was past the age of tantrums and blaming Thorin for her lot in life, and instead she devoted her life to his well-being. Thorin, however, was spoiled and sheltered, and hated his life of being cooped up in the Bazgard estate. In an act of rebellion, he decided he would go to the Deep Roads and prove his worth. Dysmoira was just moments too late to save her brother from his own foolishness, and she watched him get torn apart by Darkspawn before her very eyes. When she tried to retrieve his body, the ceiling of the tunnel collapsed on her and Thorin's remains. She spent days trapped there, afraid that her last living moments would be with only the memory of Thorin's grisly demise and the knowledge that she had failed. When they were found, she wished that she had died in the cave in. Her family mourned for the loss of Thorin and shunned her from their Clan for allowing this to happen. In despair, Dysmoira set out from the only home she had ever known and went to the surface, an entirely foreign place to her. She was shell-shocked at first, and the open skies above her frightened her. She often took shelter in the openings of caves or under trees, but over time she learned to love the skies. The flying Pokemon who soared freely gave her hope. With renewed vigor, Dysmoira set out on a mission to find her own flying Pokemon. On her journey she took up menial tasks in exchange for information or food, and finally she found the Pokemon she had been looking for. A nest of Rufflet, and their mother, a large Braviary. She spent a little over a year there slowly attempting to earn the trust of the Pokemon, with many initial bruises and cuts to show for her attempts, but what sealed the deal was when Dysmoira helped fend off a pack of Ursaring who had become too territorial. With this deed she finally gained the trust of the Braviary, and was allowed to interact with the Rufflets. In particular, one Rufflet stood out to her and they quickly became friends. He was the youngest of the group and somewhat of a runt, but he was also brave, if a bit foolhardy. She bequeathed her new companion with the name Thorin, in honor of her brother, and went on her quest to become a Warden so that she could avenge his death.[/indent] [hider=Appearance] [img]http://i.imgur.com/OUD1uE1.png[/img] [/hider] [/hider] [hider=Pokemon Sheet] [b]Pokemon:[/b] [indent]Thorin, a Rufflet[/indent] [b]Gender:[/b] [indent]Male[/indent] [b]Encountered:[/b] [indent]When Thorin was less than a month old he met Dysmoira, although it wouldn't be until much later that they would be able to bond and become companions.[/indent] [b]Disposition: [/b] [indent] +Just +Brave -Foolhardy[/indent] [b]Assistance:[/b] [indent]Thorin can scout ahead for dangers, create gusts of wind, and distract opponents.[/indent] [hider=Appearance] [img]http://i.imgur.com/Zc8mGyT.png[/img] [/hider] [/hider]