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Post by Lilythe Ashecroft on Jul 14, 2015 3:36:04 GMT
Lilythe Ashecroft
Age: 31 Gender: Female Title: Comandant, Ranger Face Claim: forsakenvirtues.com/images/armor2.jpg Loyalties: Araluen, William Altman, Ranger Corps Alias: Alesia Password 1: -removed by Admin- Password 2: -removed by Admin-
Personality
Rugged, and a little bit rude, Lilythe is much like Halt and Will when it comes to her personality. She is a bit rough around the edges, but still capable of kindness and mercy when the situation calls for it. She is known for being rather cynical and sarcastic most of the time, but occassionally, those she allows to get close to her see a much softer, more caring side. She very rarely smiles, but when she does it is a sight to be seen as she looks truly lovely when she does choose to show a small smile. Her general expression is usually either a scowl or smirk, depending on the situation.
History (must be about 260 Words)
Lilythe was an orphan living on the streets in a small port town in Seacliff Fief. The young redhead lost her parents when she was ten years old. Her father was killed by bandits, and her mother fell ill shortly after. She managed to make just enough money to afford to eat by doing odd jobs around the town, and helping to unload ships down on the docks.
When she was thirteen years old, William Treaty found her huddled under a tree, trying to stay dry during the harsh rain that was falling. When asked what she was doing outside in such weather, Lilythe explained that she had no where else to go. Will asked her then if she knew anything about wielding a bow, or tracking animals. The girl replied that she knew bit but not much.
"Well if you come with me, I can teach you. You'd be a member of the Ranger Corps one day, but you have to promise me you'll be willing to work hard for it," Will had offered in reply to her response.
"Of course I will! I would do anything to keep from living like this any longer," and with that Lilythe began her apprenticeship under Will.
Several hard years of training later, at the age of eighteen, Lilythe graduated and was assigned as the new Ranger of Redmont Fief, as Gilan had recently been assigned elsewhere. She spent the next few years fulfilling her duties as a Ranger. She made several notable accomplishments as far as tracking and capturing Ibernian slavers and eliminating a few rather dangerous cults. Her hard work, dedication, and skill eventually led to her being given the position of Commandant of the Ranger Corps.
RP Sample (Must be 250 words)
Lilythe paced the floor of her office in Castle Araluen. The reports she had been receiving from the Rangers scattered across Araluen were growing more and more concerning, and they seemed to make little sense. The attacks followed not pattern that any of them could see, and they could find no common link between them. Even the ships seemed to be different every time.
"Damn! There has to be a connection between these raids. Why can't I find it?" she growled as she passed by her desk and roughly swiped the reports and paperwork onto the floor. She was growing more and more frustrated. It had been months since the first raid and they were growing more and more frequent. She was the Commandant of the Ranger Corps and she could see no rhyme or reason to any of these attacks. "There must be something that I'm missing, I just need to find it somehow."
There was a knock at the door that made her pause in her pacing. She ran her fingers through her hair, straightening it as much as possible before turning to open the door. One of the castle servants stood outside of it.
" Altman requires your presence in his council chambers, milady," the young man told her, bowing slightly as her spoke.
"How many times to I have to ask you all not to call me 'Lady', 'Milady', 'Ma'am', or any other such honorific. You also need not bow to me. I am neither your ,nor your , nor am I a baron, or baroness of any of the fiefs of Araluen. Please, address me as "Lilythe" from now on," the tired Commandant replied, sounding a bit exasperated.
"Yes Mila- I mean, Lilythe," the young servant replied, before turning to lead her to the council chambers. Lilythe merely sighed and followed him. Best get this meeting over with so she could go back to trying to solve this damned puzzle.