[hider=CS] [center][hider=Appearance][img]https://i.imgur.com/QLexuBK.jpeg[/img] Written: Unlike her mother, siblings, or even her father Ophelia sports non of their physical appearance. The toxin that nearly took her life having a permanent effect on both her physical appearance and abilities. Hair drained of any color, dull grey eyes and a pale, sickly complexion. Her overall frame is petite and small, her growth similarly stunted and being just five feet (152cm) tall. Detractors have used this to question her bloodline and disparage her mother.[/hider] [INSERT THEME SONG URL LINK IF YOU'D LIKE][/center] [h3][b][i]Ophelia Noella Kaides[/i][/b][/h3] [b]Age:[/b] 17 [27] | [b]Height: 5'0 (152cm)[/b] | [b]Voice: Flat, quiet [/b] [h3][i]First Life[/i][/h3] blank Biggest Failure: As we age it's natural to look back at things and objectively realize when WE are the ones who messed up; it's our own fault. Biggest Regret: Whether it was your fault or not, whether you realistically could've done anything differently, there's always something we wish would've turned out differently. [u][b]Biggest Obstacle:[/b][/u] What would it be, other than her own damnable body? Afflicted with a toxin from an assassination attempt at the age of three that left her physically and mentally scarred. Her body always betrayed her whenever she needed it most. Any overexertion leading to days of fever and being confined to a bed. A constant lack of energy leaving her far behind her peers and a seeming inability to ever gain physical muscle or finesse. To say nothing of the insomnia, occasional bouts of anger amplified by deep seeded jealousy and frustration and even rarely, hallucinations. Greatest Achievement: Even as the "Failed Generation," there had to be ONE good thing that happened to you. Maybe it was stolen away, but at least for one brief moment...You were happy. [u][b]Driving Hope:[/b][/u] Perhaps, there is hope, but if she was asked directly, she would rather say she simply didn't accept her lot in life. The entire time she fought, trained, and hurt nearly died just because her body failed her to mean nothing. She wanted to at least, prove a point that she wasn't a failure despite the circumstances of her life. To her, every new dawn she saw was a success, and living life one day at a time was the only thing she ever really wanted out of life. Perhaps, her hope, is to one day lead a relatively normal life with friends, family, never having to worry about this stupid legacy and this afflicted body of hers. [h3][i]Equipment[/i][/h3] [list][*]Preferred Weapon Type/Magic Focus/Important Tool [*]blank[/list] [h3][i]Abilities[/i][/h3] You have [b]4 Experience[/b] to spend here [list][*]Physical Strength: 3rd Rate (Represents pure athleticism. Speed, muscle, endurance, etc.) [*]Aura: 3rd Rate [*]Magic: 0th Circle [list][*]Skill/Spell Name - Skill/Spell Description [list][*]Sub-Sub-List for Upgrades.[/list][/list][/list] [/hider] Gonna go ahead and post a heavy wip so the others can kinda see what I'm thinking here so far. Speaking of, I'm curious [@Zeroth]. Since she has like a -1 in STR and Con, would you deem leveling her physical strength less effective then others. And lemme know if I need to change anything right now before I get super far into making her.