[hider=The Silver Champion][center][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/6b/80/756b80d8d1fded56f8b129dd4dd3d041.jpg[/img] [sub]Andrea Albane, The Silver Champion | 24 | Human[/sub] [indent][sub]A P P E A R A N C E :[/sub][/indent] [indent][indent]Underneath her shining armor, the Silver Champion is a beautiful, athletic woman. Make no mistake, however. In her storm-grey eyes, lies a steel that cuts through all deception, and a canniness that will trap you, if you are not careful. Covered in scars, and toned to a fighting build, Andrea is visibly a fighter, outside of her armor.[/indent][/indent] [hider=Face][img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/6a/de/33/6ade334bfe6ea73227f2e1c00437c33a.jpg[/img][/hider] [sub][Indent]M I N D :[/indent][/sub] [indent][indent]Andrea lives for one thing. The thrill of combat, the constant taste of death on the tip of her tongue, to see blood be spilt, preferably by her hand. It matters not whether it is in a duel or in war, so long as she clashes against another with the intent to kill, she is content. Despite this, she is not wholly unreasonable, and will obey commands given to her by her superiors, if only to be ensured a place in a battle. A product of her mindset, she only truly respectful to those that have proven themselves as strong, if not stronger than her. [/indent][/indent] [Indent][sub]H I S T O R Y:[/sub][/Indent] [indent][indent]Andrea's family history is that of violence and blood. From cutthroat pirates they came, forming a raider-kingdom in ancient days that quickly fell, due to their violent nature becoming too much of a threat to everyone. After centuries of wandering as barbarian nomads, they were hired by a noble house as personal mercenaries, and the tradition of Albanes being the Champions of the nobility began. Andrea, herself, was raised in secret, trained in the arts of combat and war, and then was sent as part of the plot to challenge opponents of the Hand's ascension, and kill them in duels. She proved herself capable, and was promised a spot in the Legion, which called to her. After all, what is life for, if not for dying?[/indent][/indent] [Indent][sub]M O D U S O P R E R A N D I:[/sub][/INDENT] [INDENT][INDENT]Murder. Not fighting, murder. When going up against the fierce Champion, it is not so much a fight as a slaughter. Trained in combat with many weapons, Andrea is practically a walking arsenal, but she generally goes into battle with her longsword. She's a front-line duelist, meant for taking out any important targets she sees, as well as handling anyone who gets between her and her target. [/INDENT][/INDENT] [Indent][sub]O P I N I O N S O N O T H E R S[/sub][/INDENT] [INDENT][INDENT] [b]Arthur Wick:[/b] The Albanes have always been in the same circles as the Wicks, although they have had a rocky relationship at times, due to their different duties and viewpoints. This doesn't stop Andrea from admiring Arthur Wick as one of her few heroes, however. He is one of the few people that ever beat her in a duel, although she is much stronger now, and looks forward to testing her might against him. [b]Myaenthar'Sul:[/b] To be honest, Andrea hasn't much of an opinion on the Kobold. She doesn't pay much attention to him, which is most likely in the Kobold's best interest. She wouldn't have much patience for him if he did attract her attention. [b]Reika:[/b] Andrea thinks highly of him. She's heard of his accomplishments, and finds him a worthy comrade. A bit odd at times, for he refuses to become the warrior he could be, but she respects him anyways. [b]Magatha Toil:[/b] The Godling is necessary. Otherwise, why would she be in the Legion? Of course, Andrea doesn't have that high of an opinion of her, skulking about like a thief, and relying on [i]poison,[/i] the coward's weapon. She doesn't avoid Magatha [i]per se[/i], but she always manages to be somewhere else when Magatha is around, and that suits her just fine. [b]Aeudla Vesnat:[/b] Doesn't like her all that much. She's handy with a bow, but that's it. A bit too snooty and la-di-da for Andrea's taste, anyways. [/INDENT][/INDENT] [/center][/hider]