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Name: Ambrosia
Title: Riki
Race: Neko ( Cat people)
Gender: Female
Age: Roughly 17
Appearance:
- Hair: Long, raven lockes with golden tips fall in a silken cascade when she wears it loose. More often than not she opts for a long horsetail, tied with a leather thong.
- Eyes: Silver-blue, depending on her mood. When in a blind rage, they are almost red. Slitted, like a feline's. Long lashes that curl ever so slightly, lending her a shaded, mysterious aura.
- Height: 5 ' 6 "
- Weight: 125 lbs
- Complexion: Tawny-gold all around, and almost shimmery in the right light. No freckles or birthmarks mar her.
- Build: Average build, with subtle curves. Lithe and playful, flexible beyond belief. Most of her strength is in her legs, and the play of the powerful tendons beneath her skin is easily compared to that of a large cat. Her arms and torso are well muscled, though not so much as her legs.
- Noteworthy Features: A long, full tail of the darkest ebony, and a pair of alert cat ears, tipped with gold. Her face is rather feliine as well, with a small, sensitive black nose and long whiskers. A winding tatoo of a black and gold dragon covers much of her left leg.
- Attire: Due to her tail, she tends to make modifications to her clothes. Most often, she wears a pair of tattered jean or cloth shorts with a hole for her tail, tall leather boots of a faded brown, a half-shirt of black material, and a long, hooded cloak of black that hides all features when pulled up.
Appearance in a Nutshell: Fairly mysterious, though most males find her exotic and enchanting. Women have the tendacy to greatly dislike her.
Personality: Spunky and playful once you get to know her. Smart and quick to catch on, hates to be bored. Rarely will she go out of her way to harm anyone, unless you give her a real good reason. Instead, she would rather sit back and relax among friends. She is random and wild when no one's around, and will throw her head back and sing to the heavens if the mood hits her. Not the sort that you'd expect, but a refreshing break from the normal.
First Impression: Cold and distant, almost unsocial.
Weapon(s): A long, leather whip studded with silver spikes, A heavy staff of black wood with a large sphere of jade on the top, a small dagger in each boot, and a supply of throwing knives in a pouch at her waist.
Armor: None
Magic: A few small fire and water spells, nothing really dangerous. Mostly for practical use when traveling, and doesn't drain much energy.
Abilities/Skills: She can seemingly disappear into a crowd, without a trace. Fast on her feet, and a master thief.
Quick History: She really doesn't know much about her past. Her family was slaughtered when she was a child, and she fled to the desert. From there she was found by a traveling merchant, who later sold her to a minor mage. She escaped at fifteen, a few skills wiser, and took to the road, leading her life on the run and refusing to depend on anyone. She wandered aimlessly for awhile, then opted to become a soldier for hire. Not her favorite job, but it got her money. When on a mission she tended to use her knives, close work suited her best. Few were willing to hire her, due to her appearance and her adament demands of unknown identity on both parts, so rarely is she hunting a target.
Name: Ambrosia
Title: Riki
Race: Neko ( Cat people)
Gender: Female
Age: Roughly 17
Appearance:
- Hair: Long, raven lockes with golden tips fall in a silken cascade when she wears it loose. More often than not she opts for a long horsetail, tied with a leather thong.
- Eyes: Silver-blue, depending on her mood. When in a blind rage, they are almost red. Slitted, like a feline's. Long lashes that curl ever so slightly, lending her a shaded, mysterious aura.
- Height: 5 ' 6 "
- Weight: 125 lbs
- Complexion: Tawny-gold all around, and almost shimmery in the right light. No freckles or birthmarks mar her.
- Build: Average build, with subtle curves. Lithe and playful, flexible beyond belief. Most of her strength is in her legs, and the play of the powerful tendons beneath her skin is easily compared to that of a large cat. Her arms and torso are well muscled, though not so much as her legs.
- Noteworthy Features: A long, full tail of the darkest ebony, and a pair of alert cat ears, tipped with gold. Her face is rather feliine as well, with a small, sensitive black nose and long whiskers. A winding tatoo of a black and gold dragon covers much of her left leg.
- Attire: Due to her tail, she tends to make modifications to her clothes. Most often, she wears a pair of tattered jean or cloth shorts with a hole for her tail, tall leather boots of a faded brown, a half-shirt of black material, and a long, hooded cloak of black that hides all features when pulled up.
Appearance in a Nutshell: Fairly mysterious, though most males find her exotic and enchanting. Women have the tendacy to greatly dislike her.
Personality: Spunky and playful once you get to know her. Smart and quick to catch on, hates to be bored. Rarely will she go out of her way to harm anyone, unless you give her a real good reason. Instead, she would rather sit back and relax among friends. She is random and wild when no one's around, and will throw her head back and sing to the heavens if the mood hits her. Not the sort that you'd expect, but a refreshing break from the normal.
First Impression: Cold and distant, almost unsocial.
Weapon(s): A long, leather whip studded with silver spikes, A heavy staff of black wood with a large sphere of jade on the top, a small dagger in each boot, and a supply of throwing knives in a pouch at her waist.
Armor: None
Magic: A few small fire and water spells, nothing really dangerous. Mostly for practical use when traveling, and doesn't drain much energy.
Abilities/Skills: She can seemingly disappear into a crowd, without a trace. Fast on her feet, and a master thief.
Quick History: She really doesn't know much about her past. Her family was slaughtered when she was a child, and she fled to the desert. From there she was found by a traveling merchant, who later sold her to a minor mage. She escaped at fifteen, a few skills wiser, and took to the road, leading her life on the run and refusing to depend on anyone. She wandered aimlessly for awhile, then opted to become a soldier for hire. Not her favorite job, but it got her money. When on a mission she tended to use her knives, close work suited her best. Few were willing to hire her, due to her appearance and her adament demands of unknown identity on both parts, so rarely is she hunting a target.
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Sorry I didn't get to this sooner, but I've been trying to go in chronological order 
