Post by Trinity Vadoma on May 19, 2009 14:06:48 GMT -5
General
Ghost Tag: -Andre's Angel-
Name: Trinity Elise Vadoma
Alias: more of a nickname, Trin to her close friends
Race: Human
Age: 21
Alignment: Neutral Good
Guild/Group Affiliations: DayBreak
Physical
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 135
Hair: Dark brown/black
Eyes: Brown
Skin: Fair
Attributes:
She has a very caring nature and tries to help any she can.
Flaws:
She doesn't trust very easily. Having recently discovered her magical abilities, she doesn't even trust herself very much at the moment.
Weapons:
A dagger that she keeps concealed beneath her skirts, strapped to her calf that was her mother's and a dagger given her by Tather that she uses in her garden to cut herbs.
Job: Residential Healer
Abilities:
One Month: Able to Heal Minor injuries on herself without the aid of props
Two Months: Able to heal Minor injuries on others without the aid of props.
Background:
Trinity is the daughter of a local farmer, Samuel Vadoma, and a sorceress, Margarite, who gave up her life as one when she met him, opting instead to live the life of a farmer's wife and mother. Trinity is an only child and her mother taught her over the years how to use herbs for medicinal purposes, the young girl having rather a knack for it. Her mother passed when she was 16, having been mauled and killed by a wild animal in the forest while hunting for herbs.
Trinity had never displayed any signs of gaining her mother's abilities as she grew up, right up until her 21st birthday. That was when her magicks made their first appearance. She'd knicked her finger when she was chopping up some herbs and when she'd wrapped her other hand around it, her hand turned a soft white color briefly before flickering back to normal. Stunned and thinking her eyes were playing tricks, she dropped her hand to find the very tiny cut healed. She'd been by herself at the time, and as of yet, still has not mentioned it to anyone.
Deciding she'd rather not be her own guinea pig, she then took to trying the gift on wounded animals she came across, finding she could only heal minor wounds and take away soreness from bruising although the size of what she could heal was incrementally increasing as she practised using her ability. Very uncertain of herself and unaware of her mother's origins, she's slowly adjusting to everything.
Her time is occupied now with the Apothocary shop she runs in the square, a rather small, nondescript sign all that even announces what the shop is. She mostly keeps to herself, afraid others will find her odd should her secret come out, content with helping the citizens with their aches and pains, making whatever medicinal concoction or poultice they might need.
Ghost Tag: -Andre's Angel-
Name: Trinity Elise Vadoma
Alias: more of a nickname, Trin to her close friends
Race: Human
Age: 21
Alignment: Neutral Good
Guild/Group Affiliations: DayBreak
Physical
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 135
Hair: Dark brown/black
Eyes: Brown
Skin: Fair
Attributes:
She has a very caring nature and tries to help any she can.
Flaws:
She doesn't trust very easily. Having recently discovered her magical abilities, she doesn't even trust herself very much at the moment.
Weapons:
A dagger that she keeps concealed beneath her skirts, strapped to her calf that was her mother's and a dagger given her by Tather that she uses in her garden to cut herbs.
Job: Residential Healer
Abilities:
One Month: Able to Heal Minor injuries on herself without the aid of props
Two Months: Able to heal Minor injuries on others without the aid of props.
Background:
Trinity is the daughter of a local farmer, Samuel Vadoma, and a sorceress, Margarite, who gave up her life as one when she met him, opting instead to live the life of a farmer's wife and mother. Trinity is an only child and her mother taught her over the years how to use herbs for medicinal purposes, the young girl having rather a knack for it. Her mother passed when she was 16, having been mauled and killed by a wild animal in the forest while hunting for herbs.
Trinity had never displayed any signs of gaining her mother's abilities as she grew up, right up until her 21st birthday. That was when her magicks made their first appearance. She'd knicked her finger when she was chopping up some herbs and when she'd wrapped her other hand around it, her hand turned a soft white color briefly before flickering back to normal. Stunned and thinking her eyes were playing tricks, she dropped her hand to find the very tiny cut healed. She'd been by herself at the time, and as of yet, still has not mentioned it to anyone.
Deciding she'd rather not be her own guinea pig, she then took to trying the gift on wounded animals she came across, finding she could only heal minor wounds and take away soreness from bruising although the size of what she could heal was incrementally increasing as she practised using her ability. Very uncertain of herself and unaware of her mother's origins, she's slowly adjusting to everything.
Her time is occupied now with the Apothocary shop she runs in the square, a rather small, nondescript sign all that even announces what the shop is. She mostly keeps to herself, afraid others will find her odd should her secret come out, content with helping the citizens with their aches and pains, making whatever medicinal concoction or poultice they might need.
