Name: Rook
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Species: Dark elf
Appearance: To start off, Rook has hair the color of deep cobalt blue (although in darkness or low light it appears merely black) cropped short to just above her shoulders. She tends to wear it in a ponytail despite the couple short strands that like to escape and hang down above her eyes and around her face. Her eyes are a striking silvery grey, framed by dark lashes similar in color to her hair. A silver ring gleams on the middle of her bottom lip, as well as several other rings and studs in various metals going up the length of her pointed ears. Her skin is a dark grey color, almost like ash, dusted with dark freckles across her cheeks and shoulders. She stands at only 5 feet tall, but her build implies a hidden strength (especially in her legs).
Clothing: Rook tends to wear darker clothing to more easily conceal herself in darkness and shadow. Her under layers consist of black skin tight pants, the sides of which have ties to adjust just how tight they are to the legs, and a simple sleeveless fabric top that covers up her bust. Over the top of that is a forest green cloak with a hood that ends at the small of her back.
Weapon: A wand kept in a holster around her thigh. A dagger kept in a sheath on the other thigh. A shortbow and quiver of arrows she keeps strung over her back.
Personality: Snarky and sarcastic, quick to join a group but slow to trust that they won't try to kill her in her sleep.
Magic: Yes
Powers: Illusions, fire.
Short Character History: Rook barely remembers the time before the scourge. It's not that she's too young to, she just doesn't feel it necessary to dwell on things that, as far as she's concerned, will never be again. She grew up in a very small village deep in a dark forest but left home as soon as she was of age to pursue other things like learning magic. She's faced a lot of hardship and deceit in her life, which has hardened her but hasn't made her a complete buzzkill.
07-Jun-2020 01:53:26
