[hider=Priestess?] [center][hider=Appearance][h3][color=firebrick]"Priestess... Paladin... Inquisitor... The Hero... The Monster... Whatever they want to call me is fine so long as the job is done."[/color][/h3][img]https://static.zerochan.net/Joan.Alter.full.2010190.jpg[/img][/hider][/center] [hr][hr] [center] [img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjMyLmQyYTg2MC5TV1JsYm5ScGRIaywuMAAA/vtks-core-reason.regular.png[/img][/center] [hr][hr] [indent][b]Moniker:[/b][/indent][color=palegoldenrod]// Justice[/color] [indent][b]Sexuality:[/b][/indent][color=palegoldenrod]// Female[/color] [indent][b]Countenance:[/b][/indent][color=palegoldenrod]// Standing up at a height of 5'10, Justice is a girl who can match the height of most guys and is a solid head above most girls of her hand. Wearing her armor most of the time, it hard to even know that she is even a girl, with grey platemail and black colored cloth that covers her features. Always seemingly a constant on missions and even outside of such times in casual every day life that leave not many who sees her face. [/color] [indent][b]Stigmas: (Delete me!)[/b][/indent][color=palegoldenrod]// As a person who has went into battle dozens of times, underneath her armor, there are remnants of their happenings on her body. With not all of them as cleanly executed as she would of liked or even successful at all, there are scars that line her body as a common feature. Taking off her helmet, she has a noticeable scar lined on her face: a vertical one that scales up her from her cheekbone to her eye and eyebrow. [/color] [indent][b]Facade:[/b][/indent][color=palegoldenrod]// Having a reputation of being known as a 'fanatic' which precedes her with those involved within the guild system, many talk about her and ostracize her for being to intense and extreme for people's liking. She doesn't mind the rumors going on about her so long as the job gets done, leaving her mostly as a solo adventurer due to the fact that people prefer not to interact with her for that reason. It doesn't help that most of those who are willing to work with her so far have rarely returned to ask her to join their party more than once. It has solidified the silent and serious reputation of hers, finding it little rewarding for small talk or conversation which does not pertain to the task at hand. //[/color] [indent][b]Depths (Delete me!):[/b][/indent][color=palegoldenrod] // The inside and outside of Justice isn't really different to each other, as even if they were to switch, nobody would notice. She is quite the blunt individual that prefers not to kick around the bush, she's always ready voice her opinion if something sounds or looks stupid. Handling things as efficiently as she can, her reputation of being a 'fanatic' isn't a stretch with her being quite thorough in her methods and unflinchingly ruthless in their execution. With her lasting memories from the world before, she is still bitter from the experience, having a universal hatred for both monsters and humans. Her cold and stoic air around her coming from the fact that she is simply unable to devote herself to anything outside of 'removing evil', that she leaves others to 'foster goodness' in other people's heart. Lacking the care for certain formalities in society and even the ability to recognize the affection of other people around her. 'Fanatic' sounds like quite the adequate world to describe her, as it is simply who she is as a person. With her lasting memories from the world before, she is still bitter from the experience, having a universal hatred for both monsters and humans. \\ [/color] [indent][b]Vestiges (Definitely Delete Me):[/b][/indent] [color=palegoldenrod] // "Run... Run ▅▅▅▅▅ !!!" [color=firebrick](This dream again...)[/color] Is what they said, with their last words drowned out in their cries and she fell onto the ground. She was too scared... Too afraid... Simply too tired... [color=firebrick](and too weak...)[/color] For a single muscle of hers to move during that scene was as if walking off a cliff, as her brother fought off the beasts. She was 10 years younger. Three Brothers. Her breath already ragged from the last time they all set off in a desperate sprint for their life. They were cornered, no escape. Swords that they have scavenged and picked up was all they had to defend themselves against the beasts, but in the hand of farmers, they were just swinging sharp sticks to keep them away. Hiding at first, watching everything burn to the ground until they found them and they too had to run like everyone else did. The youngest, her little brother had already disappeared that morning. The adults were talking about 'something' that was getting closer and were afraid as they didn't know what to do. [color=firebrick] (He died in the forest that morning...)[/color] Her mother was already crying when they began to set up the barricades, her father had already been helping gather the material to build a 'wall' if you could even call it that. Mother left with a smile as she promised to be safe when she left, saying she had to 'grab some food from the neighbors' with a cloak and basket in hand. She never came back... [color=firebrick](She left us without saying another word... It was in her eyes and that cruel smile, she knew what she was going to do to all of us)[/color] Then the fighting started. The oldest, her older brother died in the initial battle against the goblins, wolves, and other creatures that were rallied to take their town along with Dad. As the most able and capable of village were the first line of defense which was set up against the monsters. At best they were a distraction for them to devour first and at worst, the appetizer which primed the main course. The middle child, and the one standing in front of her had taken one of them down before three of them sunk their teeth into the opportunity he gave them. He had a lucky shot that took down the first one, a wolf that was downed from a lucky strike to the head that fatally damaged it. The other three , being goblins, sunk two of their daggers through the cloth clothing while the other latched their jaw around his free arm. The second swing it missed and the second stab from the dagger went into his body while his arm was forcibly jerked around. [color=firebrick](I crawled into my little corner)[/color] A third swing, it missed again. He cried out in pain. [color=firebrick](I closed my eyes)[/color] A fourth desperate swing in panic, it missed. He howled once again. [color=firebrick](I covered my ears)[/color] Then a fifth swing... Then a sixth swing... Finally a seventh... Then he was just screaming... It was all screaming... [color=firebrick](And I cried)[/color] And I cried... [color=firebrick](But never again...)[/color] // [/color] [hr][hr] [center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjMyLmQyYTg2MC5RMjl0Y0dWMFpXNWpaUSwsLjAA/vtks-core-reason.regular.png[/img][/center] [hr][hr] [indent][u][b]Vibrance:[/b][/u][/indent]A+ [color=palegoldenrod]// Her headstrong nature is one of the most distinguishing characteristics about her, calling what she has 'courage' would mean that she feared something. It is quite the opposite as she throws herself into any situation without reservation if it is needed. \\[/color] [indent][u][b]Gestalt:[/b][/u][/indent]E- [color=palegoldenrod]// ...? Seemingly the rejection of otherworldly presence in her action, she expects no help outside of her own hands to handle things. Just like that single night where they cried out and no one responded to their cries. She expects nothing in return and they should expect nothing from her to be done for them as well. \\[/color] [indent][u][b]Conformity:[/b][/u][/indent]E- [color=palegoldenrod]// To grow callous to the injustice and corruption is unforgivable in her eyes, having the resolve to fight against the odds even if looking past it would no doubt be easier. It is what qualifies her for such a high Vibrance as she's willing to go against a army, expect to die and still try to kill as many she can before falling. \\[/color] [indent][u][b]Physique:[/b][/u][/indent]A [color=palegoldenrod]// If the rank of E means incompetent then this rank would be expected for someone like Justice, who excels in this area. One could call her surprisingly capable in her ability to handle herself. Despite being a 'priest', her capability for direct combat is much greater than most when compared to others and is quite able to handle herself. \\[/color] [indent][u][b]Composure:[/b][/u][/indent]A [color=palegoldenrod]// She carries herself as if she has the experience of someone who has lived through stressful conditions as a common occurrence in her life. When the time comes, she shows that she does have the experience to act during those stressful conditions, even when odds may seem bleak. To give up or falter in the face of death in something she'd never do. \\[/color][/hider] ////