Silis Korro {Done, please look}
Dec 22, 2011 0:11:07 GMT -5
Post by Kathena on Dec 22, 2011 0:11:07 GMT -5
Full Name: Silis Korro (Korro= Blackwalker)
Other name: Her friends call her Sil. Others sometimes call her Blackwalker or Silis Blackwalker. Black walker because of her midnight black cat form.
Race: Werecat
Side: The Varden
Birthplace: Kirtan in Du Weldenvarden
Age: 4 (Since she is part cat, she would be a mature young adult. So about 24 in human years I'm going to say.)
Gender: Female
Birthday: August 1st
Eyes: A sharp emerald green
Hair: A sleek black
Weight: 84 lb
Height: 4'7"
Magic User: No
Preferred Weapon(s): In cat form: Teeth, Claws
In human-like form: Dagger
Appearance:
Silis is a slim, and she is roughly the size of a human girl. She has long sleek, shiney black hair that falls down to her ribs. Her sharp emerald green eyes match her long eyelashes, and her whole face is rinkle free, for now. Her skin is a pale peach with her barely rosey cheeks. Her teeth are pearly white as well as her fangs. Basicly, she resembles a human child with young adult features, except for her cat-like eyes and etc.
Her favorite weapon is her dagger, Hvass, which literally means "sharp". Althought the weapon is nothing special, Silis admires it's appearance. It is about the size of a normal dagger, with a slightly curved tip that she always sharpens it extremely sharp before a battle. It is no where close to dull even when it isn't sharpened, and it shimmers beautifully in the sunlight. The handles is bronze with iron designs covering it. Most of the designs are just random lines, or someone trying to mimic want a gust of wind would look like.
Silis's cat form looks like another ordinary cat. It's short and smooth pelt is the same sleek black as her hair. Her eyes are also the same piercing emerald green as her human form. Her claws are a gleaming silver and her teeth as white as in her humanoid form.
In her humanoid form, she likes to wear a black outfit with silver trim, black boots, and a belt she can keep her dagger in. She preferrs not to have armor in battle because she enjoys changing from human to cat during the mist of war. She also wers a brown necklece with a small river smoothed rock as a charm. It was a gray river stone Azahel once found attatched to a brown necklece that was once her mother's.
Personality: Silis is a tricky werecat to understand. In human form, she hardly ever smiles unless she is seeming you for the first time in a few minutes, which is a personail opinion. She is stuborn, but intellgent and as quick as a hare. There is one strange thing about her thought. She was once scared of just about anything, but that has improved. She tells herself that the only think to fear is fear itself. being stuborn, it works.
In her cat form she purrs more often then she hisses or snarls. she does get angry alot, but it's easy to make her calm again. Unless her is in battle, being a cat relaxes her. It makes her think there is almost no care in the world.
In battle she is never kind. Not a single smile will be shown, and not a single bit of happiness should be given to her. She isn't normal until the fighting is over. Swords slashing and blood flowing does strange things to her. It makes her uneasy, but yet bloodthirsty. But she can be brought back to kindness if you only talk to her in a nice way. In battle she is use to being snarled to, not being spoken softly to.
---Likes: Elves, peace, magic, Hvass, Varden, silence, solitude, fighting.
---Dislikes: Empire, arguements, loosing a battle, carelessness.
---Strengths: Silis Korro is farely intellegent, and her agility is also a lovely battle strength. She is loyal to herself, her friends, and the Varden, but she has learned a skill that is the most useful of all. Trust no one.
---Weakness: Silis doesn't know when to think. Sometimes she acts without thinking, which of course gets her in trouble that is difficult to get out of. She also sometimes takes to much time to think during battle. If she has to think quickly, she stops to ponder on what to do, which is a problem as well. She is working to improve both of these, but changing habbits isn't even close to the favorite thing she preferrs to spend her time on. She is also exremely unpatient. In battle can be brought back from her war area of mind if you only talk to her in a nice way. In battle she is use to being snarled to, not being spoken softly to.
Family:
Siblings: None
Father: Unknown
Mother: Haen (dead) - (autumn of freedom)
Other Blood Kin: Unknown
Adopted Family: Amanes - adopted sister - (beautiful heart)
Azahel (dead) - adopted mother - (life of tears)
Not-So-Brief History: Silis Korro was born in the forest around Kirtan. The moment her eyes opened she loved looking at the world, though the eyes of a child and a kitten. it seemed to be so wonderful, so safe, until the day her mother, Haen, explained about her father. Her mother's mate was rather careless and his past was full of damage. Silis understood two main things about all the stories of her father. One, the world was dangerious, and two, she was never to mention her father's name. Haen had only told her once, and she made Silis vow to never say it again. She said it wasn't because he father was wanted by the Empire or anything drastic, but simply because he was a fool. Haen didn't want Silis to be bullied by the few people who had heard of her father, and that was a big enough reason for her.
Soon after she turned 12 months old her mother died from a sickness. It was so sudden that poor Silis didn't know what to do. In shock, and sorrow she ran into the woods and stayed there for a whole night, hidden away. The next morning an elf called Azahel was wondering in the forest and found her as a small black kitten asleep and curled up beside a tree trunk. She woke Silis up and began talking to her, soon to find out she was a werecat. Azahel was a good hearted woman, and she couldn't stand to leave Silis out in the forest all alone, so she took her back to her house in Ellesmera with her daugther, Amanes.
Azahel was a widow, who's husband died for a reason she refused to tell. She started raising Silis when they got back to Ellesmera. When Silis first arrived at their home she discovered Azahel's daughter, Amanes, who was 112. She also took time in helping raise Silis. Azahel often stayed at the house, but as Silis got older she allowed her and Amanes to go outside and explore in the forest.
Over time, Silis became to look the same age as Amanes. They were great friends, and Amanes even let Silis join her with hanging around the other elves. But something happened one day. One morning, when Azahel was very ill, Amanes left Azahel and Silis to go walk around Ellesmera, just for fun. But later that afternoon she was still no where to be seen. Silis became worried and left Azahel to look for Amanes as a black cat. She looked everywhere for her sister, until she found one of Amanes's friends. She demanded to know where her sister was, but the elf only frowned and said sadly that she had to leavea dn she couldn't come back. Out raged, Silis raced home as fast as her paws could carry her. When she arrived, Azahel was laying in her bed, dead. She wanted to die as well. Along with her mother and father and Azahel and everyone important to her. So that she didn't cause anymore trouble to any city in Du Weldenvarden, she left felling useless.
She traveled for many months, and she didn't care when she went. Except not for the Hadarac Desert. She tried to go around that. She traveled until she reached the end of Du Weldenvarden
where she found a dragon rider. He was strange, and she wanted nothing of him, but he offered to help her. He promised to take her to a group called teh Varden who was against the Empire. It seemed alright to Silis, but she still didn't wish to go with him so he simply showed her the way. She was now three year old after all the traveling and she was amazed that a lifetime had not gone past. She was worried that, even if she found Amanes one day, would the elf remember her? Sure they were adopted sisters, but Silis thought if it was a lifetime for her it would be nothing for an elf. Not yet discouraged, she found the Varden. Her and the dragon rider parted, and she was excepted intothe Varden, althought she had no friends.
And that is where she lies now. She has been with the Varden for a year, and is still hoping to find Amanes. The dread of not finding her and the horrid feeling of being forgotten might just happen, but she wants her sister back. She knows Amanes wouldn't leave Azahel in a satge of sickness without a good reason, and joining the Varden or the Empire would be big. It is the only thing her sister would leave for. I will find her. Silis thought. She wouldn't leave me. I am her sister, and that is what I forever am.
Anything extra:
1. I will create Amanes soon after I finish making this. Although, it may take awhile because it took me a few days to do this.
2. i know this isn't as long as most of the character sheets out there, but I guess it's good enough.
3. I can't find a good werecat humanoid form picture.. If I find one I promise I will add it in.
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