Post by Rymonlinéa on Jul 11, 2004 6:40:56 GMT -5
Name: Rymonlinéa Kamilahiamar
Age: 24
Description: Linea has beautiful piercing emerald eyes with midnight hair. She stands about 5'6, strong yet fragile looking. Usually found dressed in tight breeches for easy movement when in tight situations and a loose shirt for comfort. Her daggers are hidden in various places around her body and in her clothes so she is always ready for anything. She's quick with a sword and dagger, but quicker with her hands.
History:
Beings how she is Koralyn Marcano's cousin, she has a hint of royalty in her blood. After her cousin was cast out for being female, she went in search of new identities, while Linea stayed home with her family. She lived with her brother and father as her mother died during childbirth. In her early years, they were riddled with war. Her older brother was sent off to war and all that returned was a letter stating that he had died. After this, Linea's father became different. He was drunk all the time and always picked fights at the local Inn's. One day, he'd taken it too far and messed with the wrong person, leaving him for dead and death is where he went.
After she learned of the death of her only known relative, she had to learn to survive on her own. She couldn't inherit anything as girls were not allowed to, so she took up any job that could feed her. Linea became a theif and a bloody good one at that, but it was not all satisfying. People running to kill her when she stole food to feed herself in the early years after the death of her family. In years, she became a very good thief, one of the best.
No one knew when she was about in one of her various disguises and all. Stealing things big and little, of small value or great importance. All this was up to her employer. He had found her half starved and searching through trash for her supper and took her in. He was Damolyr and he taught her everything she knew about the art of thievery. This man decided where she would go and what she would steal. After many years working for him, she decided that a life indebted to a man she hated was not what she wanted. She didn't remember who she was anymore, so she ran away in the height of night.
She ran away, without money or a place to go and found herself in more trouble than anyone. Linea ran quietly through the streets looking for food anywhere she could find it. Just as she reached for some food from a window, a hand was placed on her shoulder and heavy irons placed upon her hands. She was arrested for thievery. More years she spent away, leaving in the solace behind bars, hating the life she had been forced to live. In time, she no longer knew herself, what life was or even what it was to love. They had broken her, bit by bit.
7 years she spent locked away, as they found out all of her previous crimes. When she was free, she found her way to her old home and found what little treasure she'd secretly horded. Using it, she began to reinvent herself, becoming a new person. She was hard, fierce and didn't take no for an answer. A true terror she was with not a care in the world. She fought any and all who opposed her until she was broken by loneliness. She missed Koralyn, her only cousin she'd known or actually loved beside her family. Her edginess and terror faded and ended with memories and especially when she found Koralyn unexpectedly on her doorstep when she inevitably took her to join Jack Sparrow's Crew.
< sorry for the length...she's got more history...but it's yet to be written>
Age: 24
Description: Linea has beautiful piercing emerald eyes with midnight hair. She stands about 5'6, strong yet fragile looking. Usually found dressed in tight breeches for easy movement when in tight situations and a loose shirt for comfort. Her daggers are hidden in various places around her body and in her clothes so she is always ready for anything. She's quick with a sword and dagger, but quicker with her hands.
History:
Beings how she is Koralyn Marcano's cousin, she has a hint of royalty in her blood. After her cousin was cast out for being female, she went in search of new identities, while Linea stayed home with her family. She lived with her brother and father as her mother died during childbirth. In her early years, they were riddled with war. Her older brother was sent off to war and all that returned was a letter stating that he had died. After this, Linea's father became different. He was drunk all the time and always picked fights at the local Inn's. One day, he'd taken it too far and messed with the wrong person, leaving him for dead and death is where he went.
After she learned of the death of her only known relative, she had to learn to survive on her own. She couldn't inherit anything as girls were not allowed to, so she took up any job that could feed her. Linea became a theif and a bloody good one at that, but it was not all satisfying. People running to kill her when she stole food to feed herself in the early years after the death of her family. In years, she became a very good thief, one of the best.
No one knew when she was about in one of her various disguises and all. Stealing things big and little, of small value or great importance. All this was up to her employer. He had found her half starved and searching through trash for her supper and took her in. He was Damolyr and he taught her everything she knew about the art of thievery. This man decided where she would go and what she would steal. After many years working for him, she decided that a life indebted to a man she hated was not what she wanted. She didn't remember who she was anymore, so she ran away in the height of night.
She ran away, without money or a place to go and found herself in more trouble than anyone. Linea ran quietly through the streets looking for food anywhere she could find it. Just as she reached for some food from a window, a hand was placed on her shoulder and heavy irons placed upon her hands. She was arrested for thievery. More years she spent away, leaving in the solace behind bars, hating the life she had been forced to live. In time, she no longer knew herself, what life was or even what it was to love. They had broken her, bit by bit.
7 years she spent locked away, as they found out all of her previous crimes. When she was free, she found her way to her old home and found what little treasure she'd secretly horded. Using it, she began to reinvent herself, becoming a new person. She was hard, fierce and didn't take no for an answer. A true terror she was with not a care in the world. She fought any and all who opposed her until she was broken by loneliness. She missed Koralyn, her only cousin she'd known or actually loved beside her family. Her edginess and terror faded and ended with memories and especially when she found Koralyn unexpectedly on her doorstep when she inevitably took her to join Jack Sparrow's Crew.
< sorry for the length...she's got more history...but it's yet to be written>
