Post by Curien on Jun 27, 2012 12:29:50 GMT -5
Age: 34
Gender: Female
Profession: Ranger
Appearance:
Gender: Female
Profession: Ranger
Appearance:
Sari has a very pretty face that stands out due to her long chocolate brown hair and forest green eyes. Her chocolate brown hair falls in a large braid reaching right above the middle of her back, she has another braid on the right side of her face decorated with a couple colorful beads and two feathers. Her skin was a light shade of brown giving her a sun kissed appearance.Personality:
She stands five feet seven inches and weighs in around 120 pounds with a slender yet muscularly toned. Her long honey colored legs tend to draw as much attention as the rest of her appearance.
Like her brothers in arms, Sari carries the double scabbard with the signature Saxe knife and throwing knife combo, the grey-green mottled cloak, and a finely crafted long bow with a quiver stocked with two dozen black fletched arrows.
Under the Ranger cloak Sari dresses in her favorite colors of dark brown and blue. On her torso she wears a dark brown leather jerkin over a long sleeve blue shirt which she tucked in to her dark brown, almost black breeches, and lastly she wears soft bottom padded boots with a small boot knife hidden on the inside of her left boot.
Sari is a sweet, caring woman that isn't afraid to take a life if the situation called for it. Although that doesn't mean she likes ending a person's time on this planet she knows that sometimes you must end someone's time to lengthen other's. She thinks of others before herself and always tries to make people smile. When she focuses on the mission or is lost in thought she seems to become like a slab of marble, unable to tell what she is thinking and her eyes become hard.History:
While she is a woman she prefers being out in the field working rather than doing nothing. When no work is to be done she spends her time collecting information throughout her fife to keep her informed on the comings and goings.
When it comes to her Apprentice, she is almost motherly. She is tough and relentless during training but let's him know just how much she cares and the faith she has in him.
Sari cannot recall where she was born or who her parents were. Her earliest memory was of when she was four and was standing at the edge of the docks watching a ship sail off into the distance with a figure waving to her. She grew up in a sea side town where she helped the community with whatever they needed. From fishing to hunting to deliveries and the such. She stayed at the local inn where she would help cook and wait tables. It wasn't the best life for a child but in this town you pulled your weight, regardless of gender.Additional Information:
When she was older, around twelve, she accompanied an small caravan to the Castle Araluen in order to deliver new materials for seamstresses and other artisans. After a week on the road they were ambushed by bandits. The bandits killed most and were going to either kill Sari or worse. She fought back as best she could for a twelve year old only to be beaten into submission and hauled back to the camp site of the Bandits.
She has no recollection of what happened after she was beaten at the ambush site. When she came to she was in a cozy bed by a fire place. She was bandaged and had a small furry creature watching her from the foot of the bed. It was a black wolf, almost half of Sari's size. It's golden eyes rested on her as she moved before shooting to the door as an Elderly man with long grey hair walked in with a bowl in hand. He passed the bowl to Sari and proceeded to ask her a couple questions about what had happened and where she came from.
Sari answered him and he proceeded to inform her that he was sorry for her loss and would escort her back to her town if she wished. Sari accepted and after a few days of conversation and recuperation they headed back to find her small town emptied of all inhabitants. Their boats were destroyed and some of the buildings were turned to ash. The elderly man searched around, moving from place to place taking in information and mumbling to himself. Finally he told her it was a Scandian raid and that it had occurred shortly after she had left for Castle Araluen.
Feeling for the young girl the Eldery man offered to take her to another town. She reluctantly accepted his offer and she was taken to the village just south of Seacliff where she worked in the inn till she came of age fifteen. During her three years in that village she spent much time play fighting the the older boys learning for to defend herself. Unknown to her the elderly man had been watching her over the years and seeing the potential of a Ranger he approached her one again and offered her the chance to become his apprentice. Without much time thinking on it she accepted and she started on her journey as an Apprentice.
As the years passed she proved herself over and over, learning from the mistakes she made letting none slow her in her climb. Upon her graduation to Full Fledged Ranger her Master passed away due to a terrible fever. He was to achieve his Golden Oak Leaf a year later. With her new Silver Oak Leaf on her breast she took over her Master's fife.