Post by Raelia Arra on Jul 26, 2011 15:22:10 GMT -5
Raelia Arra
Name:
Raelia Arra
Nicknames/Titles:
Rae, mostly.
Age:
24 years old.
Gender:
Female
Sexual Orientation:
Not too sure. Being quite a curious person, she’s willing to experiment with anyone… and well, anything.
Occupation:
Nothing. Or, rather, she thinks nothing. She’s technically looking for an apprenticeship of some sort to gain better control over her magic, but she hasn’t had any luck. She spends her time doing whatever little jobs she can find.
Class:
Low, even though she is a Rune Mage.
Marital Status:
Technically engaged
Belongings:
Two Rune Rocks, both old and weathered. She’d replace them if she had the money. She has a few pairs of clothes, a blanket, and a small dagger, though none of those items are in good shape. Her family has passed down an old robe from the First Age which she has in her possession but never wears.
Physical Description:
Rae doesn’t like how she looks. In any way, shape, or form, especially based on the reactions others have to her appearance. She’s much too tall for a woman, standing at five foot nine, and she’s much too thin to be healthy (or at least to most of the populous). The thin part she created by herself, deciding to take some of her own training into her own hands and become as fit as possible, which helps her magic slightly, but takes away a lot of her more feminine features.
She as a round face, with little to no visible cheekbone and no other harsh facial features. In actuality her face makes her look rather delicate, with large hazel eyes that can’t glare, no matter how hard she tries, and full lips. Her hair is a rather mousy brown that stops at her shoulder blades and has a mind of its own.
She tends to wear mens’ clothing, preferring pants and a loose button down shirt to dresses. She does own a robe that her family passes down from the First Age (or so it’s rumored) but she doesn’t wear it much, seeing as it is old and rather valuable.
Overall personality:
She’s an adventurous and curious little thing, always sticking her noses places where it doesn’t belong. She looses most common sense when she’s curious, often getting into bad situations with equally as bad of people.
When she was little she tried to be quiet and obedient and such, but as she started growing up she decided that she was never going to blend in with other women, and thus she developed her habits of being blunt and loud. She doesn’t take anything from anybody and that tends to get her in more arguments than she likes.
Likes:
-Loud places
-Loud people
-Direct or blunt people
-New things/experiences
Dislikes:
-The quiet
-People who don’t like to try new things
-Beating around the bush
Strengths:
-Running
-Making snaky and rude comments
Weaknesses:
-Rune Magic; she’s not particularly good at it.
-Keeping her mouth shut
Quirks:
-She messes with her hair when she’s feeling nervous.
Fears:
-Getting into a bad situation she can’t get out of.
-Blood. Specifically her own blood.
Secrets:
-Her parents tried to marry her off to someone. She eloped and ran away. Of course, this is common knowledge to those who know her and her family, but she doesn’t like people to know or to comment on it.
Mother:
Elisa Arra
Father:
Helor Arra
Siblings:
Oniel Arra; younger brother; 19 years old.
Pets:
None
Other:
Tahar Despan; the man she's engaged to. Well, technically.
Overall history:
She grew up in the town of Rohm, working on her father’s farm and the like and learning womanly things. She didn’t care for any of it, preferring to explore and discover and learn. Her parents didn’t like this, so Raelia pretended to be a well behaved young woman in their presence, and let it all out on her brother, who mostly resented her for her strong opinions of things and her dislike of her home.
She found out she was proficient with Rune Magic at twenty, but her parents would not let her learn anything about it, even if the ability could earn her parents some money. While she practiced in secret, her parents began looking for young men to marry their only daughter off to.
On her twenty-third birthday she was told her wedding would be in three weeks. She never got to meet the man, except for brief conversations with her parents in the room, in which she really couldn’t get a good idea of who he was and what he believed in. The day of her wedding she was left unattended for a few minutes and she ran, and was actually able to get outside the building, into her home to grab some belongings (and the robe, which she knew would make her parents even more angry) and onto a horse her parents owned. She was able to get away from the town, only to have to stop in the next one to sell her horse and continue on foot, seeing as she needed the coin.
She spends her time walking around, avoiding any place her parents would look for her and trying to learn Rune Magic.
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