[u][b]Name:[/b][/u] Calieo
[u][b]Age:[/b][/u] Early 30's
[u][b]Race:[/b][/u] Mortal.
[b][u]Appearance:[/u][/b] At first glance, one could mistake Calieo for some sort of noble in armour. Shimmering gold adorning every inch of metal, what looks to be a crown atop her head, and elegantly decorated weaponry like something out of a storybook. The way she carries herself is also akin to nobility, an air of pride and composure in everything she does. Just under 6 feet in height, her form beneath the armour is toned and powerful to the point that wearing it hardly seems to weigh down or restrict her.

	Wild and short cut golden locks pushed back by the circlet atop her head, Calieo refuses to hide beneath a helm. The angles of her face sharp and defined all across her visage, the look in her sparkling, silver eyes speaking of wisdom and power. Her complexion seems pale but lightly sun kissed, as if all her skin has known was cool, sunny days. A pointed nose, tight lips, and practicaly flawless skin all come together to keep an air of regality in her appearance.
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[u][b]Attire:[/b][/u] Constantly prepared for battle, Calieo's gold plated armour shimmers in the sunlight like a gemstone. Silver trim decorates every joint and design, the protective suit more a work of art than meant for battle. Beneath her metal plating Calieo wears a full body suit, the material a dull black in contrast to her armour. Breathable, durable, and very rarely taken off, the under-armour acts as a second skin, hugging every curve and shape to perfection. Finally, atop her head rests a jagged and protective circlet, stylized to look like a crown and partially hidden by her mane.

[b][u]Bio:[/u][/b] 
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	Stories are often told of knights in shining armour, appearing in the darkest times to fight for any who are in need of aid. Such heroes are always selfless warriors, fighting evil simply because it's what they believe in. Stories like these, would make Calieo gag.

	A knight of unknown origin and faction, Calieo seems to have appeared out of thin air, first being seen in the Cherinok Mountains but moving on since then. Word of a gold clad 'monster hunter' spread through the tribes of the Cherinok quickly, Calieo recklessly slaughtering any beast she came across as she slowly moved South. Stopping for nobody, anyone she met would be treated much the same way; first, a speech proclaiming the glorious might that she herself was. Next, an offer to aid her, or move out of her way. Then finally, depending on the individual, she would move on either freshly blooded, or without a scratch. The nature of her rampage largely unknown, when confronted on the subject her response is often along the lines of, "The fate of your world depends on my success."

	After leaving a trail of blood leading out of the mountains, Calieo has managed to find her way to Falke. The first large settlement she's encountered on her journey, she seeks direction for her quest, as well as companions to aid her in it.[/hider]
[b][u]Personality and Aspirations:[/u][/b] Loud, brash, and extremely proud, Calieo often confronts everything with an entitled, curious inflection. Her goal unclear, she seeks to rally the strong and quest for 'the key' as she often describes it. 

[u][b]Inventory:[/b][/u]
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[*][hider=Final Sunset]A marvelously crafted weapon decorated with gold and silver from end to end, it’s jagged designs demanding just as much attention as the brilliant shimmer it’s surface gives off when held up to the sun. A ball and chain flail, the weapon’s handle is mostly bound in leather, narrowing into a pointed tip at the end of the hilt. Down the other end, a silver chain hangs away from the haft and connects to the stylized striking end of the weapon. Fully decorated with gold the ball of the weapon has been crafted to look like a depiction of the sun; three rings covered in curved spikes that act as a cage for the flaming ball of light held inside.[/hider]
[*][hider=First Dawn]Calieo's shield, compacted and gently convex to help soften any blow it absorbs. Golden trim and designs decorate the surface, with a silver and reflective center to further draw attention. Though the shield's purpose is largely defensive, protruding from and running along the outside edge is a silver sabre. The blade ridged and inflexible, it's shape allows for easy slashing and stabbing when Final Sunset isn't a better option.[/hider]
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[u][b]Skills:[/b][/u]

[u]Warrior:[/u] Always eager to shed some blood Calieo craves combat, particularly with those who disagree with her. Similar to her choice of weapon, her fighting style is unrefined and brutish. She'll often run in without a plan of attack, instead surprising most opponents with an unyielding, reckless advance. Though not incredible when it comes to skilled dueling, Calieo thrives in heated battles where an aimless swing of her flail will often make contact with something.

[u]Battle-Mage:[/u] The ball of flame held within Last Sunset's striking head isn't meant for decoration. Rather, the weapon can be used to channel magic by swinging the ball on it's chain. The oxygen fuels the fire within the mace, and after charging it can be used to cast a variety of basic fire and light based spells. These range from simple projectile strikes, to bursts of heat and blinding light. Though inaccurate at range due to the weapon's nature, in close combat a charged magical strike can be devastating to whatever is hit.

[u]Languages:[/u] Largely fluent in Cherinokin, and Abbalic

[b][u]Current Location:[/u][/b] Falke