Name: Serria Serquies
Epithet: The Blood Moth
Age: Died at age 35
Sex: Female
Date of Birth: May 4th
Legends Slain: Tarius The Soulweaver, Goldaf Of the Stone and Terrium The Plant-borne.
Slain By: Aldwiv, master of the mirror.
Combat Information
Epithet: The Blood Moth
Age: Died at age 35
Sex: Female
Date of Birth: May 4th
Legends Slain: Tarius The Soulweaver, Goldaf Of the Stone and Terrium The Plant-borne.
Slain By: Aldwiv, master of the mirror.
Serria stands at the height of 6'4, with pale skin of snow white, matching shock silver hair and wears a long gown of the same pure tone. Her eyes are a piercing red, and surrounded by a black sort of warpaint. Her nose is long and curved a bit upwards, her jawline is sharp and her cheekbones defined. Lithe in build she hides a toned muscle crafted through practice, and not weight lifting. Has long pointed ears, each with a red ring pierced through them. Has a set of obsidian light armor under her outer robe.
Serria is a large explosive with a long fuse. She is quite often reserved if not cheeky or opinionated, though when angered she holds nothing back. Having a soft side she will search for people akin to her or others she has loved in the past, and will attach a sentiment to them easily. Not the most expressive she can be described as stoic and may come off as cold. Despite her age always sees the world as a mystery, and loves to learn of something new, no matter how trivial or small. Protective of her property or things she loves.
Serria was once the daughter of a country blacksmith, living secluded on the hillside it is where she grew accustomed to hard work, stoicism and through her father, violence. Always having wanted a son, Galloway, her father would push many masculine aspects on his daughter. She grew learning how to wield and craft blades, and what the values of being strong and valiant really are. At the age of 16, her father passed, falling ill and passing away. Working as best she could for near a year she managed to stay at her home alongside her fathers grave for another year, though could not find and proper work, and was forced to leave when the tax-collectors came along. At age 18 she was still a wanderer, looking for a place to be. Having been accosted by one or two bandits ion her time, she had started down the path of the battle hardened. Her odd magic awoke at age 19, and by destroying a caravan of thieves, she finally put herself on the map, while also painting a target on her back. Having to deal with many more angry allies of the caravan, she found other alike her, and those not so much. By age 23 she was second in command of her own group, a guild built for collecting bounties, the hard way. After a counter attack two years later, she was appointed the new leader. Burying the past leader, she found herself looking for a new direction to steer her crew at. Plotting their revenge Serria began the long journey to rid the world of Tarius the Soulwever. A vagrant who placed himself in political favor, he twisted systems and used the people as peons to strengthen himself. He had commissioned for an ancient amulet to be stolen, this was stopped by Serria before, which caused for the attack that ended the last guild-leaders life. After long years and aging to 29, Serria had already slain two legends, and become one of her own. Cornering Tarius with twisted political schemes and brute force, she was able to rid the kingdom, and find herself now in political favor. Though grabbing power never went without losing something. Her guild was wiped by another legend. Aldwiv, the brother of Tarius. Dancing across the years with cloaks and daggers the two nearly destroyed each other many a time, though one fateful day they took matters into their own hands. Losing to many shifting tricks and poisoned blades, Serria's legend came to an end. Until now.
Combat Information
Two solid blade blades, slender and long they are used more for piercing than slashing, though that doesn not mean they are useless otherwise. Connectable into a double bladed staff, these two blades have no special name, Serria did not have the mind to name her tools as she made them. Matching armor of the same black shade shield Serria's body under her cloth. Made of extremely fine linked coils the armor is soft to the touch, though can deflect most blades with surprising ability. These tools are made from a super condensed magic crystal found deep in caves, hidden only under the hilly countryside.
Crimson magic: Not to be confused with blood magic, it is a simple energy moving ability. Releasing her unique red energy from within, Serria can throw and craft with raw magic. Beams, exploding balls and the less simple blade shape or small barrier, it is a versatile power, though relies heavily on the user and their energy limit.
Grey step: Disappearing in a flutter of grew insect wings Serria can "jump" short distances. This can only be done in a straight line ahead of her, and within a minute or so of the last jump.
Moth form: Through a magic circle carved in to her back, Serria can temporarily form insect like wings, and gains physical features similar to, you guessed it. A moth.
Grey step: Disappearing in a flutter of grew insect wings Serria can "jump" short distances. This can only be done in a straight line ahead of her, and within a minute or so of the last jump.
Moth form: Through a magic circle carved in to her back, Serria can temporarily form insect like wings, and gains physical features similar to, you guessed it. A moth.
