Name: Ailith Blackthorn
Affiliation: (Assassin, Templar, Free Agent, Pirate): Assassin
Appearance: (Description, or picture, or both)
Black hair, dark eyes. A scar right above her left collarbone, and another one at her lip (and many others fcourse but those are the most notable?) She's slim, not too tall, around 170cm.
something like this; (art not mine)
Personality: Quite a bitch at first, focussed, but when she's hanging around with u she loosens up and can be a real dork, she's a little clumsy as well..
Favorite Weapons: Hidden blade and throwing knives (though she does not use those yet)
Strengths: At least 3: Strong minded, focussed, caring, straight to the point (she things), Fast (in defence and attack), high stealth.
Weaknesses: Both physical and psychological (ex: easily aggravated as a psychological trait). Her attack is better than her defence, she gets reckless easily, prejudiced towards woman, can't handle her ears being touched / tickling. Likes horses more than people.
You'll learn more about her through rp'ing.. If you want to start an rp with the two knowing each other already, i can give u some details!!
- Too much info:
Possible start of an RP, if accepted (3RD crusade); just a little piece of a normal day to see my writingstyle and a little of Ailith~.
Ailith had not yet closed the door behind her and a glistering throwing knife nearly scraped a piece of her nose.
"God damn it, Za-in. I have not even entered yet." She almost yelled, regretting it instantly when her superior aimed another knife, right next to her ear.
"Do not dare to talk to me like that again, Nyx. You have to be prepared, do not slack. How often do I have to tell you this!"
The woman looked at the toes of her shoes and nodded. "My apologies." Slowly she looked up, "I was wondering if we could pay extra attention on the melee attacks and defenses? I do not want to lean too much on my sword techniques."
The older man nodded slowly. "We will practice longer. You can not dismiss your regular training."
After her training, Ailith wiped the sweat of her face as she thanked Za-in for helping her. As a woman, she felt like she needed to prove herself more and asked one of the higher-ranked assassins if they wanted to train with her, and Za-in told her he would like to help her out. She improved. Slowly, but its better than nothing. Still she wasn't content yet with her abilities, therefore after Za-in left she trained more till long after dark. Highly concentrated and withdrawn in her own mind, she didn't notice the other presence in the room.