Post by Kaia on Sept 27, 2009 19:11:43 GMT -5
Name: Cait Bethari
Age: 21
Race: Human/Cleric
Physical Description: Cait has very soft, beautiful features and very pale skin. Those deep light violet eyes showing a lot of purity and wisdom. Her smile, angelic. Cait's hair falls down in long waves of almost golden platinum in color. She occasionaly pulls it up when in prayer, often adorning it with gold accesories or flowers. About an average height of 5'6, she has a slender build and is slightly muscular. Her muscles mostly being in her arms. She's a battle mage, and so she is well enough fit to carry a scythe. Her clothing consists of various white dresses or robes, sometimes wearing gladiator type sandals or sometimes boots. Cait has a thing for jewelry, so she's usually wearing a lot of various items on her body. She fits how she looks, girly on the outside and a faithful warrior at heart.
Personality: Cait is outwardly shy and to herself, but will definitely stand for what she believes in. She does her best to be as faithful as she she can to the gods and will stop at nothing to remain in their favor. She serves them with her whole body, mind, and spirit and hopes she get's to die proving her devotion. Cait can appear to be very naive, but it is purely just the innocene of having been raised by different priests and priestesses at the temple where she lives. She talks little, only expressing herself in prayer to the gods. Cait loves to be with nature in any form, whether it be plants, animals, or water. She is very empathetic and loves to help others, usually making that her primary goal. Like said, she lives for what she believes in and will defend the ones she loves until her last breath. Being in her presence has been known to be very comforting, just talking to her making even the sadest person smile. If it's not her appearance, it's her soft-spoken sily voice that tends to lighten people up. One of her flaws is that she finds it difficult to say no and ends up hurting herself a lot of the time because of it. Putting other's first and sacrificing herself for them, even when they don't need it.
History: Cait was born into a somewhat wealthy family. Her father and mother were both clerics at the temple and they both urged her to follow in their footsteps. Even though she could have always gotten what she wanted, she grew up living a simple life. Her parents taught her that there was more to life than that, and to make a name for herself by her actions and not by the things she owned. When she was finally old enough to begin school, she did. Cait grew up walking through the white marble walls of the temple, mingling with other children destined for devotion to the gods. Few of them were like her parents, specializing in combat as well as divine magic. Cait took was very self-disciplined and determined to be just like her parents and took extra classes, filled with late nights of studying and practicing with the other priests and priestesses, just to learn. Cait made a friend, a girl about her age who taught her combat skills on the side. When about 19, Cait was familiar with magic as well as very skilled in using the sythe. Her parents were very proud of her, and so was her friend. A few days after her graduation as a full fledged cleric, she was asked by the head priest to go out on her first mission to prove herself to the gods, as well as to her own self. She was to find a special book, said to be written by one of the gods themselves. It took her about a year before she returned to the temple, book in hand. When she arrived back, the town was destroyed. She ran frantically through the rubble to where the temple once was. The once silver pillars and white marble walls of the temple crushed and leveled. Vowing to return the book to prove her complete and total devotion, search for the reason her home was destroyed, and find her family. To this day she continues her journey.
Age: 21
Race: Human/Cleric
Physical Description: Cait has very soft, beautiful features and very pale skin. Those deep light violet eyes showing a lot of purity and wisdom. Her smile, angelic. Cait's hair falls down in long waves of almost golden platinum in color. She occasionaly pulls it up when in prayer, often adorning it with gold accesories or flowers. About an average height of 5'6, she has a slender build and is slightly muscular. Her muscles mostly being in her arms. She's a battle mage, and so she is well enough fit to carry a scythe. Her clothing consists of various white dresses or robes, sometimes wearing gladiator type sandals or sometimes boots. Cait has a thing for jewelry, so she's usually wearing a lot of various items on her body. She fits how she looks, girly on the outside and a faithful warrior at heart.
Personality: Cait is outwardly shy and to herself, but will definitely stand for what she believes in. She does her best to be as faithful as she she can to the gods and will stop at nothing to remain in their favor. She serves them with her whole body, mind, and spirit and hopes she get's to die proving her devotion. Cait can appear to be very naive, but it is purely just the innocene of having been raised by different priests and priestesses at the temple where she lives. She talks little, only expressing herself in prayer to the gods. Cait loves to be with nature in any form, whether it be plants, animals, or water. She is very empathetic and loves to help others, usually making that her primary goal. Like said, she lives for what she believes in and will defend the ones she loves until her last breath. Being in her presence has been known to be very comforting, just talking to her making even the sadest person smile. If it's not her appearance, it's her soft-spoken sily voice that tends to lighten people up. One of her flaws is that she finds it difficult to say no and ends up hurting herself a lot of the time because of it. Putting other's first and sacrificing herself for them, even when they don't need it.
History: Cait was born into a somewhat wealthy family. Her father and mother were both clerics at the temple and they both urged her to follow in their footsteps. Even though she could have always gotten what she wanted, she grew up living a simple life. Her parents taught her that there was more to life than that, and to make a name for herself by her actions and not by the things she owned. When she was finally old enough to begin school, she did. Cait grew up walking through the white marble walls of the temple, mingling with other children destined for devotion to the gods. Few of them were like her parents, specializing in combat as well as divine magic. Cait took was very self-disciplined and determined to be just like her parents and took extra classes, filled with late nights of studying and practicing with the other priests and priestesses, just to learn. Cait made a friend, a girl about her age who taught her combat skills on the side. When about 19, Cait was familiar with magic as well as very skilled in using the sythe. Her parents were very proud of her, and so was her friend. A few days after her graduation as a full fledged cleric, she was asked by the head priest to go out on her first mission to prove herself to the gods, as well as to her own self. She was to find a special book, said to be written by one of the gods themselves. It took her about a year before she returned to the temple, book in hand. When she arrived back, the town was destroyed. She ran frantically through the rubble to where the temple once was. The once silver pillars and white marble walls of the temple crushed and leveled. Vowing to return the book to prove her complete and total devotion, search for the reason her home was destroyed, and find her family. To this day she continues her journey.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.