[Hider=Robin Branwen] [Center] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5VbTlpYVc0Z1FuSmhibmRsYmcsLC4wAA,,/eutemia-i.italic.png[/img] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/474x/05/97/9f/05979f0310d4b75869bc6d3173f17c22--anime-behind-glass-character-inspiration.jpg[/img][/center][hr][hr] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5UbUZ0WlEsLC4wAAAAAAAA/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Robin Branwen [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5RV2RsLjAAAAAAAAA,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Appears to be in her late 20's [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5VMmx1LjAAAAAAAAAA/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Greed [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5TR1ZwWjJoMC4wAAAAAAAAAA,,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] 5'9 [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5WMlZwWjJoMC4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] 178 lbs. [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5TR0ZwY2lCRGIyeHZjZywsLjAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] White [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5SWGxsSUVOdmJHOXkuMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Blue [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5SMlZ1WkdWeS4wAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Female [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5WM0pwZEhSbGJpQkJjSEJsWVhKaGJtTmwuMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Robin has a petite frame, with short strangely white hair that reaches her shoulders, and pale plue eyes. She usually wears dark colored clothing, more preferably an outfit reminicent of a maid's uniform, with accents of jewelry she had stolen from others. She also has scars all over her arms and upper torso. [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5RbkpoYm1RZ1FYQndaV0Z5WVc1alpRLCwuMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Robin's brand is of a fox circling a small treasure chest, representing her thieving nature. It's located on her right shoulder. [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5VR1Z5YzI5dVlXeHBkSGssLjAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] A kleptomaniac, Robin is posessive, and always gets a kick out of stealing from the rich. She likes to mess with others, either with sarcastic remarks, or just taking their stuff in general. Even if she's a concidered criminal, she's like an older sister to those who are close to Robin, but she'd never share any of her loot. Never. [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5RbUZqYTJkeWIzVnVaQSwsLjAAAAAA/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] [i][color=6ecff6]"Honestly, I can't remember my past..."[/color][/i] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5RM1Z5Y21WdWRDQlRkRzl5ZVEsLC4wAAAAAAA,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] After being banished by The White God, Robin had woken up in a small village, only remembering the times she had raided and stolen from the upper classmen and women as a child. So settling down at a nearby mercenary camp, she trained herself to be an expert thief and asassin. Yet word went around about a kingdom under the rule of The Holy Knights, who overthrew the original royal family. Robin saw that as an opportunity to strike gold, so she packed up her things, and went her way. [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5WMlZoY0c5dS4wAAAAAAAAAA,,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] [b][color=gold]Magnolia[/color][/b] - A pure silver rapier with a golden handle, a Magnolia shaped citrine carved into the sword. [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLjgxZGNmZC5RV0pwYkdsMGVRLCwuMAAAAAAAAAAAAAA,/angel-tears.trial.png[/img] Phantom Shift: For as long as she can focus, Robin can turn herself specteral. Either to sneak past and distract others, go inside inaccessible rooms, or converse with other ghosts. Yet if she stays a ghost for too long, Robin's real body will vanish. She can only stay in this form for 20 minutes/5 turns, before having to revert. If she's startled or distraced, Robin instantly turns back to normal. [Hider=A Day In The Life Of A Thief (Warning: It Was Rushed.)] There was once a story that some were told as a child. About an archer and swordsman, who stole from the rich to give to the poor. Yet some couldn't help but wonder, what if someone like this thief existed? There [i]was[/i] a young woman that would have once fit the description, if not for who she is now. Late at night, Robin was following her latest target, with the hood of a dark blue cloak hiding her face. A duke, who had bought a rose gold necklace for his wife, possibly as an anniversary gift. The piece of jewlery was accented with sapphires and amethysts, with a pure red ruby in the center. The thief's eyes seemed to gleam with greed at the sight of the treasure, but she stayed out of sight, in hopes of finding the right time to strike. Yet the duke had entered a nearby pub. A strange place for an upperclass man to be for Robin, but the necklace was more important. So looking around to see if she was being followed, the thief continued to follow inside. Everything seemed normal, from the arguing drunks nearing a bar fight, to the one's gambling their riches away in simple casino games, and at the far right was the main bar, where the duke was sitting at with a half empty glass of beer. He seemed to be having a conversation with the bartender, so Robin sat down at an empty table, near the bar, and listened in to the chat. [Color=gray]"Oi' Fredrick. You've been 'ere alot for a month now, care to elaborate?"[/color] The bartender asked. [Color=slateblue] "Ah, It's nothing. I'm just constantly worrying that my wife will figure out I've been with the maid behind her back..."[/color] Fredrick answered, taking a swig of his beer. [color=lightblue]"An affair? This should be quite interesting."[/color] Robin said to herself, before turning back to listen more. [Color=slateblue]"It's supposed to be our wedding aniversary today, yet I can't be bothered to even look her in the eyes again without feeling guilty!"[/color] Fredrick rested his head in his then crossed arms, banging the surface of the bar with his fist. The bartender sighed, and put down the glass they were cleaning. [Color=gray]"Look here, Fred, secrets don't stay hidden forever, I had to learn that the hard way. You have to tell the truth at some point, less ya' want to have a burden on your conscious for the rest of your life."[/color] [Color=slateblue]"So what are you saying...?"[/color] The duke looked up at the bartender. [Color=gray]"I'm sayin', it's best to confess now, got it?"[/color] Fredrick seemed to perk up, as he quickly got up from his seat, and walked out of the pub. [Color=lightblue]"The duke's seeing a servant behind the duchess back..."[/color] Robin repeated, before giggling to herself. [Color=lightblue]"How quaint~. I wonder what would happen if I were to cut in~..."[/color] The plan was set. Robin was to sneak behind the duke, and knock him out, possibly with some poison or venom. Then she would drag him to an alleyway close to his home, and make it to where he had a date with their maid. All making sure to take the necklace. The thief continued to stalk Fredrick. Slowly pulling out a syringe until... [Color=slateblue]"Wait, what are you--[b]Mrph?![/b]"[/color] She pulled him out of sight and injected the duke with it. Rendering him unconsious. [Color=lightblue]"Pity. If the riches of men weren't the only thing I care about, I'd help you with your troubles..."[/color] [Color=lightblue]"Oh well~!"[/color] Robin grabbed the necklace from Fredrick's pockets, and rested the duke by the wall. She losened his clothes a bit and messed up his hair to the point of where he looked like he just woke up,but that wasn't enough. So the thief decided to punch Fredrick a few times around and in the neck till he bruised, to give the illusion of love bites. [Color=lightblue]"There we go. Sorry again bud, but you sorta deserve it."[/color] She said, before walking away. [hr] Meanwhile, the wife of Fredrick had gone out to look for him, only to take his appearance the wrong way. [Color=teal]"Fred?! Fredrick, where are you?!"[/color] The duchess called out, a groan of pain as the only reply. She quickly followed the voice of her husband to the alley he was dragged to. [Color=slateblue]"Ugh...Maria...?"[/color] [Color=teal]"Oh Fredrick, what happ-"[/color] Maria asked, before noticing the brusing. [Color=teal]"W-what's with the..?"[/color] The duchess pointed to one of the bruises, which took a few second for the duke to notice. She backed up, and turned away from her husband. [Color=slateblue]"No...nononono, Maria, it's not what it looks like!"[/color] [Color=teal]"I can't believe you would do this to me! And on the day we got married!!"[/color] She yelled at Fredrick, tears welling up in her eyes. [Color=slateblue]"Maria please! I'd never cheat on you! I was just-"[/color] [Color=teal]"Just what?!"[/color] [Color=slateblue]"Look, I had gotten you a gift, a beautiful necklace that made me think of you, a-a-and I made a stop at the pub for a quick drink!"[/color] Then it dawned on him. [Color=slateblue]"Wait, let me get it out for you-"[/color] He felt around his pockets, yet the gift wasn't there. [Color=slateblue]"U-uh...ahahah, minor setback..."[/color] [hr] Robin couldn't contain her laughter, as she watched from afar her victim's marriage fall apart. It reminded her of one the poor drama novels she once read. [Color=lightblue]"Ah, poor sod. He should've took heed what the bartender told him."[/color] She said, twirling the stolen necklace with her index finger as she walked away from the scene. [Color=lightblue]"But it was worth it. Yet I wonder how much this thing's worth..."[/color] [/Hider] [/Hider]