Character's name: Azhure
Race: Human
Age: 17
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 110
Eye color: green
Hair color: jet black
Element: water
Physical Description:
Azhure walks with a slight slouch, only to correct her posture when having to battle. Her head tends to droop down, the hood of her white robe hiding her face. Her long hair curves to the shape of the hood and tends to give a cryptic feature from certain angles. Her green eyes glow with the contrast of her tanned skin and dark black hair. The way that she hides herself gives an impression of mysterious beauty and skill, and people are more intimidated to confront her than to greet her as she walks by.
Personality:
While Azhure is normally kind, open, and sympathetic, she has a very sarcastic personality and can be incredibly bitter sometimes. Azhure thinks before she judges on certain events or individuals and she makes it a point to look at situations with a neutral perspective.
Class: Cleric
Level: 1
Equipment:
Weapon: Oak Staff
Head Armor: White Hood
Body Armor: White Robe
Hand Armor: Gold Ring
Leg Armor: Leather Boots
Gold: 3,000
Skills:
Holy Anhk
Cleansing Light
background of character:
Azhure's only source of happiness was the love that surrounded her by her two loving parents. However, her mother was accused of witchcraft as soon as villagers noticed her wandering out in the middle of the night as she marveled at the stars above. Very seldom did she inform her loving husband, a Knight of the White Cloud Army, and her daughter of these nightly strolls, but Azhure easily took on the habit after discovering her mother's bliss. Her mother was hung and all hell broke loose at the very sound of her name. Azhure's father took her away as soon as terrible rumors circulated among the villagers. Azhure suffered from such grief, not understanding why she couldn't support her mother. Her father was the one person she ever relied on, and took care of him as she grew. Unfortunately, her father died shortly after she turned ten from an ambush of Demons. Azhure mourned the death of her only companion for several days. She felt enraged that her own people should steal her mother away, and the opposite to take the life of her father. Why is it that she can't defend her loved ones from either side when she possesses such passion? The day she received of the news, a middle-aged man claiming to be a blacksmith and a very close friend of her father took her to the Clerist Tower. She was convinced that the only way to defend herself was to become a Cleric. Azhure grew up at the Clerist Tower with considerable knowledge, and eventually took care of herself along the Outer Rim.


I'll just throw it at you.

Yay-ness! It's about time. ^_^

Nice background ;) and good descriptions under Personality and Phys. Description. Congrautlations! You're (finally) in Dark Isles! :D

((As I'm sure I've told you before, you're in the Outer Rim. A quest is currently being made for you and 3 others who are drifting pointlessly in that region.))