What had once been a grand play rapidly transpired into chaos, bringing a scowl to her lips beneath the guise of a closed helm. From her perch atop a tower, the Lieutenant waited patiently. Watching the movements of others as the play had progressed, Minerva had a growing suspicion that they were up to no good.
The massive cast of slow upon the masses which she was thankfully out of reach from on her perch caused an even greater scowl. Brigands? Really? Why here? And why so bold a plan? It made no sense, none whatsoever. Surely they didn't think that they stood a chance against the whole of Alexandria's might.
Her eyes drifted then as they began their attempt to flee. There was a Bomb in their midst now, so there was little concern in her eyes until she glanced at the Queen, and promptly the empty throne next to her.
The Princess was missing!
Had they really attempted a kidnapping beneath the watchful eyes of Beatrix?!
"Hildr, I need your wings." The soldier solemnly stated. "The Princess is in danger, gravely so."
In a faint shimmer, a beautiful illusory woman came to stand beside the Alexandrian Lieutenant, and their eyes briefly met. A nod simultaneously noted the understanding of both as the familiar was conjured, and abruptly two wondrous wings made seemingly of ivory sprouted from her shoulderblades. Rippling for a brief moment, she coiled all her strength in her legs, and then sprung into the air.
An uproarious declaration from the brigands and thieves only confirmed it further! Garnet was in mortal danger! With such urgency, the angelic looking Knight tore through the air with astounding rapidity before landing hard on the stage, causing splinters to fly about with her abrupt arrival and impact.
The thieves would be dealt with later, as the wings on her shoulders shattered upon her landing, causing a glistening dust to take to the air. The Bomb was an immediate threat to the Princess' welfare, so it needed to be removed from the picure. Smoothly, two swords came unsheathed from her waist, and a defiant cry marked her arrival.
"Kill it now! Before it endangers the welfare of the Princess!" With such words, and with Hildr close behind, the valiant soldier in white charged the fiery abomination and brought both of her blades of Caladbolg to bear upon it with astonishing strength. Seeking to remove it of its mortal coil before it could do any further damage.
Name: Lieutenant Minerva Fairchild Nickname: The Lion's Fang Race: Human Age: 21 Gender: Self explanatory.
Appearance:
Compared to other Alexandrian Knights and Soldiers, Minerva possesses a slightly stockier build with minutely broader shoulders. She wears plate armour of ivory hue, bearing subtle accents of deep crimson whoch bought her the namesake she earned in battle. What is notable about the faceplate she wears is that the eyelets themselves possess long streaks of narrow black that trace down the face. As if the Knight beneath weeps for those she is in strife against.
Yet once all the armor is removed, the girl it protects oft wears garments of pure white and red, even while she still stubbornly wears her gauntlets throughout the day. Her weapon of choice is one of balance, a heavy round shield and short sword. Using them with martial prowess, the sword strikes with the fluidity of a venomous viper, and the shield acts as both her protector, and harbinger of savage forward assaults.
If in the company of those which are non cobative, the helm is oft removed and with it long tresses of chestnut hair complemented by inquisitive azure eyes meet those around her. One could say that without the armor and ruggedness it brings with it, she could be a beautiful young woman.
Proportionality:
Weight: 135 Height: 5'5" Description: Minerva bears a finely carved figure honed by years of training thanks to the requirement set by her family before she wven joined the Alexandrian military. Combining both potent offense, and strong defense, she possesses the strength to land heavy crippling blows, as well as the means to deftly block or parry her opponent's retaliation.
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Personality:- Stern, fierce, and unrelenting, Minerva similarly combines such assets to the noble upbringing she was raised with. Elegant when she needs to be, and absolutely brutal for when the time calls, it is not wise to cross blades with her in singular combat.
Job: Alexandrian Soldier
Fighting Style: Israeli Martial Arts.
Weapons from strongest to weakest: Sheathed upon the backside of her hips is a pair of Short Swords, ready to be drawn within a moment's notice. Secondly to that, she also holds a heavy round shield, which is used similarly for offense and defense. When not in use, it rests on her upper back.
Armors/Outfits: Ivory - The name she gave her primary suit of armor. Being of pearlescent white accented by hints of crimson, it is beautifully crafted. While being lightweight and minimalizing her movement penalties, it is also remarkably hardy, granting a solid physical defense.
Noble's Garb - A simple but elegant assemblage of clothing made of white silk, still of course it is marked by the crimson accents that she favors, but it is still noteworthy simply because on the right hip it bears the crest of her family.
Weight Class: Medium
Familiar: Hildr - A valkyrie, a beautiful winged and armored maiden of the battlefield. Once thought to guide those who died valiantly in combat to an afterlife filled with valor, liqor, and an eternity of conflict to enjoy.
Familiar Abilities: The familiar that follows her instead infuses her armor for dramatically increased physic and magical resistance, alongisde increased strength to add severity to her blows. However, this comes at the cost of reduced magical prowess, making her primarily reliant on close quarters combat to succeed. It also gives short burts of high speed flight.
Movement Type: Flying.
Familiar Size: Medium, Human-Sized
Relic Weapons: Caladbolg - Once summoned, she gains a wonderfully crafted sword and shield. Made of pale, almost radiant steel, it seems to shine with a faint luminescence that is as mysterious as it is beautiful.
Relic Armors: The Light of Dawn - The effect her armor receives upon the summoning of her familiar is that of pure white steel. Shining with the same luminescence as Caladbolg, she is a beacon of hope, even though all might be lost.
Trance: The Valkyrie - Once transcended into a trance state, Minerva changes into a figure that is comparable to the Valkyrie that follows her. In such, she loses the Magic dampering that normally occurs, and becomes an absolutely voracious fighter.
Pros- Increased Strength, Masterful Swordlplay, and attunement to some Holy Sword Arts. As well as almost sustained high speed flight. (Taken from FFTactics) -Stasis Sword- Minerva conjures spires of ice which strike her enemy for moderate damage. Possibly inflicting the Stop status.
-Lightning Stab- Minerva strikes her enemy with her blade, simultaneously conjuring a bolt of lightning to strike them as well. Deals severe damage, doubled when hitting a target inflicted by Stasis Sword.
Cons- Reduced Physical Strength while in Trance. Making her more reliant on Magic-Based attacks.
Racial Strengths- None, really.
Racial Weaknesses- Can only use one type of Magic at a time without the assistance of a Familiar.
Background: The eldest daughter of a family of noble merchants, Minerva was raised to a strict degree which commanded loyalty to those appointed over her. Raised in wealth and fortune, she was given strict tutelage, and was gifted with a commendable education. Alongside all of this however, was the insistence that she also be raised to be a warrior.
As the first daughter in generations, she could be used to help the family gain favorable trade ties with Alexandria. So with arithmetic also came concise martial training on the sword, with philosophy came mastery of the shield, with science came the use and advantages of armor.
From an early age,she was raised to not only be a warrior, but also uphold the noble nature of her family. Becoming a socialite, as well as a common wealthy benefactor amongst those of her age whenever she felt the need for it.
Once she was of age however, is when her world went through a series of rapid transformations. To attempt to gain favor from the Alexandrian royal family, Minerva was essentially given to the Royal Army to serve in its ranks. There, in her three short years of service, she rose rapidly in rank. From a common Grunt to an Officer, thanks to her ability to quickly plan, react, and adapt to unstable situations.
It was not long before she would serve directly beneath the infamous General Beatrix, and all the dangers and adventures that accompanied such a name.
@Feisty-PantsMiddle Weight is more about Focus, but through focus, you do show good strength, even if not raw or brute. Because of a good focus, you're more likely to parry than you are to evade; though evasion isn't impossible, it just means if it fails you're wide open.
PS. I Might post later tonight. Because Tomorrow I'll be streaming KOF 14. XD If not, I'll post Wednesday. Mostly to give you a chance to post, make a character that we can naturally fit in.
That and I understand you had a child. (Dad, or a mom? I am genuinely curious.)
@Feisty-PantsHmm... We already have a Military person who used to be in the army. I'm not against having a second person.
But we also have other kingdom factions. But... She sounds more middle weight than heavy based on that description. Where unlike Wylde, she'd hit hard with a bit of weight for a deeper cut. That is just the impression I get from that description.
Middle Weight it is then. More emphasis on strength than agility.
@Feisty-Pants I feel bad because you're genuinely begging.
But... I suppose PM me an Application and then we'll see from there... But for God's sake, we have enough agility people.
As for Silver and Riv, Fiiiiine. xP You two win.
PS: Basically the Chef (Waking up, so if I misspell something, I apologize.) Just sorta vanished, at this point I may consider him terminated out of inactivity. That isn't me being mean. But... If you just vanish... You kinda don't really... how to put it politely... Sorta just wasting a slot so to speak... But if you absolutely wish, I'll need a damn good CS.
PSS: I might post a design up. Not too big on the anatomy of it, but... Eeeh. Kinda wish it was more toned out for someone 200lbs. (Mostly because my character is quite active. But the outfit itself is nice.)
PSSS: Please no more Lumyian Cs' if you apply.
PSSSS: I was thinking of a winged race... But, I am sorta going. "There are things we can live without. If I can live without Butterfinger bars, we can live without winged races."
PSSSSS: Lotta S'.
PSSSSSS: I need to stop...
Just wished Reagan took his time with the anatomy a bit more.
Enough Agility people you say?
How does a hardy knight like Beatrix sound? ^_^
I'll get the CS to you within the next two days. I have a 5 month old who is very finicky. ^^;
Um. Hi! I know this is full, but I can't possibly plead enough.
Final Fantasy IX is my favorite game of all time, and I would really, really, really, REALLY like to join if you'd be so kind as to have me. ^_____^
I'm a fairly decent writer, so I promise I won't disappoint! Please please please pleeeaaaaaaase!!!!
If not, no biggie. That aside, I'll still sub so that I can at least read up on this. Because seriously, FFIX is the greatest. Been dying to see an RP posted up based on it, and alas I am too late for this one! ;~;