12-09-2019, 12:42 PM
In Game Name (IGN): kaleidoscope_kal
Age: 23.
Gender: Female.
Appearance:
Island blood runs through Saeunn's veins. With exotic ink coursing over her arms, it wraps itself around her body proudly, each with a meaning.
Sae comes from a traditional house, therefore meaning she had went through a ritual which her people called 'Fattening', where shortly after reaching puberty, the individual is kept indoors and fed copious amounts of food to enhance allure. Because of this, Sae is filled out where it counts, sporting a more tiny frame but baring an hourglass figure her family boosts about, along with muscle from physical labour.
Her eyes and hair are a natural brown, her eyes close to glimmering with hazel tones. Her hair resembles chocolate waves with golden streaks flowing down on them, gifted to her by the hours spent surfing and working. Her skin is naturally tanned and resembles a light caramel, both naturally and from hours in the sun.
She wears more revealing clothes, only covering the bare necessities and what looks like could fit as both swimwear and everyday wear. With green accents, as if mimicking leaves, her clothes are all simple brown leathers, amongst black fabric for swimwear. Leaf bracelets and anklets litter her bare feet and arms.
Personality:
She's sweet, honestly, but Sae isn’t a woman who likes to beat around the bush. She's very outspoken and maybe a bit too physical, but that had never stopped her before. She's not the best with words, so she speaks with exaggerated hand gestures as if they make up for her lack of speaking.
Unsurprisingly, she has an affinity to animals. Animals of all kinds are her specialty, but she seems the most comfortable around livestock.
She has violent streaks in her, so while she can be happy one second, she can be angry and threatening her conversation partner the next. She doesn’t apologize all the time for it, but if she went too far after she calmed down, she would. She does, however, make this problem of hers known.
Backstory:
Amongst her tropical homeland, where sailors that sipped from the land’s coconuts a bit too much and regretted it afterwards, lived a few quiet, quaint primitive villages of mostly roughly tanned men and women. Having taken to fishing the most, they lived a very ocean-dependent life, until the sailor brought more interesting livestock that varied from their own.
It was around this time that a restless child named Saeunn was born, also in the year 26 AV - particularly in winter - that upstaged what was meant to be a small, peaceful family. Saeunn’s mother was a very light hearted women, who didn’t seem to have too much to say about her daughter’s constant punching of them, as she had only assumed this was normal for an offspring of the tribe’s ‘military’ (if one could even call their team a military, if not efficient men, they were certainly lacking in numbers) leader. Her mother was a foreigner to their lands, with her narrowed eyes and abnormally pale skin and dainty body, whilst her father was a huge bulking mass of muscle and pure masculinity, with tribal tattoos littering his darker skin. Yes, an odd pair they made.
In her coming years, disasters of many shook their home, with what of the dusk gate spark when she was only almost 3. The civil war came to an end - but not without loss, even in their tiny village. Saeunn would grow up around the depressed young men; and she would often be the source of their anger, seeing as she was the daughter of the man they blamed. Kids often were too young to understand, afterall.
It was around this time, when she would drag herself home from their school, littered in bruises and punches that her father would have had enough; and sought how to protect his young, while her mother looked in slight horror.
Saeunn grew up well educated, despite her frequent ruffles with the boys of her class. She was known as a rowdy woman that eventually, begun winning her fights by the age of 14. It was then, during this year, that the Dusk Gate opened. Suddenly with all the panic, she found herself being holed up in her hut even more, and her father gone much longer than before. It was often just her and her mother, and this was when her womanly skills were taught. Her mother gifted her the gentle instrument of a piano, and to Saeunn’s surprise, truly did like it. She practiced for hours on end when she wasn’t tending to their sheep and cattle, when she wasn’t wrestling with the hogs or picking fights with those that casted her odd looks.
Saeunn, however, remained mainly innocent until the year of their first arrival, when she was engaged in a daily fight, that her and the group of teens saw the horror that was the first dragon to bring fire to their coconut groves. Angry and confused, she saw what was her father’s battle cry - but to never see her father again in his attempt to save a child.
It took her mother and her awhile to recover, and the village was in shambles that very night. They sat there, clinging to each other and crying. But Saeunn took after her father the most, so she sniffled one last time and brought her mother up by the arm, conveying her emotions through eyes rather than words.
It was then that the village came together and decided that in a few years, they would allow all of their young to move if they wish. Saeunn, however, wasn’t granted a say; for her mother was stronger than she looked, apparently, and told her daughter sternly that one woman wallowing in self pity was more than enough.
So, it came 4 years later that Saeunn had left, a different journey for all the youth, with a lasting sad look to her homeland. She held not the faintest idea on what would transpire amongst the new land she was to move to, but who knew. The woman was a grown adult now and, by all means, she had looked her part. She filled into the endomorph body the woman of her tribe were gifted with, while maintaining her muscles from her now-friendly spars and tree climbing, hog wrestling and assorted activities, she also remained a well-practiced pianist, amongst a knowledgeable rancher, taught to her by her mother along with the other duties of a woman that her tribe was given.
So, she set off with a steeled mind. Yes, she was leaving to some odd town with these sailors talking of a curse, but it was a new journey.
Capabilities:
- Melee, Apprentice.
- Piano, Competent.
- Animal Husbandry, Competent.
Items: N/A.
Additional Comments N/Ao
CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Saeunn Xia.Age: 23.
Gender: Female.
Appearance:
Island blood runs through Saeunn's veins. With exotic ink coursing over her arms, it wraps itself around her body proudly, each with a meaning.
Sae comes from a traditional house, therefore meaning she had went through a ritual which her people called 'Fattening', where shortly after reaching puberty, the individual is kept indoors and fed copious amounts of food to enhance allure. Because of this, Sae is filled out where it counts, sporting a more tiny frame but baring an hourglass figure her family boosts about, along with muscle from physical labour.
Her eyes and hair are a natural brown, her eyes close to glimmering with hazel tones. Her hair resembles chocolate waves with golden streaks flowing down on them, gifted to her by the hours spent surfing and working. Her skin is naturally tanned and resembles a light caramel, both naturally and from hours in the sun.
She wears more revealing clothes, only covering the bare necessities and what looks like could fit as both swimwear and everyday wear. With green accents, as if mimicking leaves, her clothes are all simple brown leathers, amongst black fabric for swimwear. Leaf bracelets and anklets litter her bare feet and arms.
Personality:
She's sweet, honestly, but Sae isn’t a woman who likes to beat around the bush. She's very outspoken and maybe a bit too physical, but that had never stopped her before. She's not the best with words, so she speaks with exaggerated hand gestures as if they make up for her lack of speaking.
Unsurprisingly, she has an affinity to animals. Animals of all kinds are her specialty, but she seems the most comfortable around livestock.
She has violent streaks in her, so while she can be happy one second, she can be angry and threatening her conversation partner the next. She doesn’t apologize all the time for it, but if she went too far after she calmed down, she would. She does, however, make this problem of hers known.
Backstory:
Amongst her tropical homeland, where sailors that sipped from the land’s coconuts a bit too much and regretted it afterwards, lived a few quiet, quaint primitive villages of mostly roughly tanned men and women. Having taken to fishing the most, they lived a very ocean-dependent life, until the sailor brought more interesting livestock that varied from their own.
It was around this time that a restless child named Saeunn was born, also in the year 26 AV - particularly in winter - that upstaged what was meant to be a small, peaceful family. Saeunn’s mother was a very light hearted women, who didn’t seem to have too much to say about her daughter’s constant punching of them, as she had only assumed this was normal for an offspring of the tribe’s ‘military’ (if one could even call their team a military, if not efficient men, they were certainly lacking in numbers) leader. Her mother was a foreigner to their lands, with her narrowed eyes and abnormally pale skin and dainty body, whilst her father was a huge bulking mass of muscle and pure masculinity, with tribal tattoos littering his darker skin. Yes, an odd pair they made.
In her coming years, disasters of many shook their home, with what of the dusk gate spark when she was only almost 3. The civil war came to an end - but not without loss, even in their tiny village. Saeunn would grow up around the depressed young men; and she would often be the source of their anger, seeing as she was the daughter of the man they blamed. Kids often were too young to understand, afterall.
It was around this time, when she would drag herself home from their school, littered in bruises and punches that her father would have had enough; and sought how to protect his young, while her mother looked in slight horror.
Saeunn grew up well educated, despite her frequent ruffles with the boys of her class. She was known as a rowdy woman that eventually, begun winning her fights by the age of 14. It was then, during this year, that the Dusk Gate opened. Suddenly with all the panic, she found herself being holed up in her hut even more, and her father gone much longer than before. It was often just her and her mother, and this was when her womanly skills were taught. Her mother gifted her the gentle instrument of a piano, and to Saeunn’s surprise, truly did like it. She practiced for hours on end when she wasn’t tending to their sheep and cattle, when she wasn’t wrestling with the hogs or picking fights with those that casted her odd looks.
Saeunn, however, remained mainly innocent until the year of their first arrival, when she was engaged in a daily fight, that her and the group of teens saw the horror that was the first dragon to bring fire to their coconut groves. Angry and confused, she saw what was her father’s battle cry - but to never see her father again in his attempt to save a child.
It took her mother and her awhile to recover, and the village was in shambles that very night. They sat there, clinging to each other and crying. But Saeunn took after her father the most, so she sniffled one last time and brought her mother up by the arm, conveying her emotions through eyes rather than words.
It was then that the village came together and decided that in a few years, they would allow all of their young to move if they wish. Saeunn, however, wasn’t granted a say; for her mother was stronger than she looked, apparently, and told her daughter sternly that one woman wallowing in self pity was more than enough.
So, it came 4 years later that Saeunn had left, a different journey for all the youth, with a lasting sad look to her homeland. She held not the faintest idea on what would transpire amongst the new land she was to move to, but who knew. The woman was a grown adult now and, by all means, she had looked her part. She filled into the endomorph body the woman of her tribe were gifted with, while maintaining her muscles from her now-friendly spars and tree climbing, hog wrestling and assorted activities, she also remained a well-practiced pianist, amongst a knowledgeable rancher, taught to her by her mother along with the other duties of a woman that her tribe was given.
So, she set off with a steeled mind. Yes, she was leaving to some odd town with these sailors talking of a curse, but it was a new journey.
Capabilities:
- Melee, Apprentice.
- Piano, Competent.
- Animal Husbandry, Competent.
Items: N/A.
Additional Comments N/Ao