Name: Ur'Sula ("The People's Fear")
Gender: female
Age: 29
Alignment: Rskalarn
Class: Rskalarn Alpha of the Winter Wood's Tribe
Height: 5' 8"
Weight:150lb
Appearance:
Personality: She as cold and hard as the harsh winterlands of her homeland. She had to kill her father for her position and she refuses to give into anyone. You do as she says or you lose something you love. Usually it's an appendage of some sort. Stubborn and untrusting of any man not in her tribe, she shows mercy to no enemy. A firm believer in the Winter War God Malnir, she respects her prisoners, often allowing them opportunities to prove their loyalty to her and her tribe. If you can prove yourself loyal, you can become apart of her tribe. She hates the nobility with every fiber of her being and she will suffer none of them to live.
Signature Weapon (if possible): Daggers, hatchets, bows, swords
Family: Mother (deceased) Father (murdered) Elder Brother (Alpha of Steel Mountain Tribe) Younger Sister (alive)
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Name: Frija Tuomela
Gender: female
Age: 19
Alignment: North
Class: Krolja
Height: 5' 4"
Weight: 140 lb
Appearance:
Personality: She is an intelligent person, though she often has to hide it from others whenever she and her father have to go into town to trade. Though she had a sharp tongue when she gets angry, she is a worrier and has a kind heart. She is a strong built girl, used to hard labor and has a great sense of duty and responsibility. She'd much rather be taking care of animals and crops than worry about marriage like most girls her age. In fact the idea of marriage sort of scares her. Because then who will help her father? And to be some one's wife... It's to be their possession and to give up on any dream you ever had. That's also something she is: a dreamer. Certainly she can be a romantic sometimes, but she also loves action and the thrill of a good fight. Odd for someone like her. But then again her father's farm is on the outskirts of the Northern Kingdom, close to dense forests near the mountains. Beasts and raids are something she grew up with. Unfair as the world is, at least in her daydreams it is just and fair...
Signature Weapon (if possible): Pitch Fork and axe
Family: Mother (murdered in a raid) Father (farmer) Elder Brother 1 (murdered in a raid) Elder Brother 2 (joined Rsklarn) Younger Sister (taken in a raid)
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Name: Queen Ashamaria Tel Ljaia the Third
Gender: female
Age: 22
Alignment: South
Class: Queen of the Southern Kingdom
Height: 5' 5"
Weight: 147 lb
Appearance:
Personality: A quiet and rather mysterious person, she is not know for extremity or intense passion. Rather she is seen as serene and refined, concerned with her people and caring for those who have little to none. Overshadowed by her mother, she is more of a puppet in politics than a real force of royalty. But that doesn't mean she is meek or soft willed. She can be just as stubborn and intimidating as any Southern woman. A lover of the arts, she is well versed in dance, music, poetry, and literature. Though without real power, she can still influence her kingdom well with small things that make the peoples' lives just a little bit easier. She's a hard worker, but when it comes to love and violence she is innocent and naive.
Signature Weapon (if possible): bladed fan and twin swords
Family: Mother (Dowager Queen) Father (deceased)
My NPCs (ask if you'd like to have them or their position for your own character):
General Arjar Blutwasser
Preist Ularich
Alpha of the Steel Mountain Tribe
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Dowager Queen Mother of the Southern Kingdom
General Fonfira
High Priestess Kalima
Counsel Women to the Queen
Member
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