Title: Lady—nobleman’s daughter
Full Name: Feonis Aerya
Gender: Female-straight
Age: 18
Height: 5’3
Weight: 140lbs

Overall Appearance:

Long, natural golden-blond hair, dark blue eyes, and slim figured, although muscular from years of combat. She typically wears fitted brown leather pants, and either a red or dark blue jerkin-tunic over a thigh-length underdress, with a belt that holds her sword, multiple daggers and other weapons strapped around her waist. Off-white half sleeves come slightly past her elbow, and are met by metal reinforced leather arm guards, which extend to the wrist. Black leather boots, and a silver circlet with a simple design of red and blue stones mark her as a noble. Light, steel-edged leather armor, and a dark, gray-black cloak.

~Backstory~

Born into the large family of a lady and a lord, with five brothers and two sisters. Since she was little, she trailed after her brothers, doing what they did and learning what they learned. At the age of seven, she slipped away from her tutor and followed her older brother, Terrin, to his swordsmanship training, where she watched from a distance. Fascinated, when the lesson was over, she convinced him to teach her what he had learned.
Under the knowledge that she was supposed to be doing other things, Terrin taught her in secret, out of sight in a small clearing. This process went on until she was roughly fourteen. On that fateful day, her father found them in the middle of a sparring session, and waited to make his presence known until after. She was a natural with a sword; skilled, quick, and light on her feet, she used her small stature to her advantage, outmaneuvering her larger opponent, Terrin. That innate skill, paired with her unpredictable fighting style, persuaded her father to allow her training to proceed, this time with an official instructor. Provided she no longer skipped out on her tutoring sessions.

At the age of 16 she completed her training, and, as a gift, her surrogate uncle, a man named Gerald, gave her a spell-imbued sword that never dulled, and could cut through most things with relative ease. Her time is spent seeking out adventure, trouble, and monsters with which to test her skills. In the process she has made many enemies and companions of unlikely origin.

~Personality~

Spunky, tough, intelligent, witty. She has a fiery temper that she typically manages to keep under control, but can be raised by touching on certain subjects. Light hearted, sarcastic, hyperactive and fond of sparring with friends, she has an reputation for teasing and pranking her comrades. She can be deadly serious when needed, and you don’t want to see her upset.
She has two modes - hyper, and exhausted. Otherwise she is asleep. There is nothing in between.

~Skills~
Swordfighting/most types of combat, seemingly endless energy, intelligent, resourceful and clever.

●Me:
- 3rd person
- Literate.
- I write anywhere from 3 to seven paragraphs, more or less depending on the scenario, what's going on, and my partner. I'm not going to write excessively just for the sake of large responses.
- I adjust to match my partner's length.


● Replies Vary. I work, have friends, a large family, and other dedications of time.
I reply when i can and have the energy. Please respect that. I reply anywhere from 5-6 times a day (depending on length) to once or twice a week.


My Favorite Genres Include:
Fantasy, Dark Fantasy, Medieval, Historical, Steampunk, Magitech, Romance, dystopian, and paranormal (if done well).


My Pairings (Romance)

~Historical Fantasy~
Pirate x Captive
Stow-away x first mate
Rapscallion x Prim and proper
Tomboy x trouble accomplice
Lady x bodyguard/chaperone

~Fantasy~
Captive x Kidnapper
Flirty Rogue x Sassy Princess
Adventurer x Happy-go-lucky tagalong
Ghost x Human
Paranormal x Human
Fae Trickster x Other fantasy race
Assassin x Competent target

~Plots~

TBD

1 - Literacy. Please be literate, I find it difficult to focus on a roleplay when there are dozens of grammatical or spelling errors. Know the difference between "you're" and "your", and "they're" and "their".

2 - Contribute. If I wanted to do all the work, I'd write a book. This is collaborative. I'll push the story onward, but so should you! Add side characters, plot twists, whatever! Make it exciting, and so will I!

3 - No hard feelings. I reserve the right to leave roleplays early on if I can't get involved with your writing style. It's not you. Sometimes my writing style and other's just don't click. Generally, this isn't an issue, but if there is, I'll let you know as soon as possible.

PM-ing do's and don'ts:

Do NOT:
- message me asking right off the bat for an er*otic or N/SFW roleplay. In fact, don't ask that from me at all, please. I'm a fade-to-black person once it gets too far past making out.

DO:
- Be friendly! I don't bite unless you bite me first!(And...that's not what it sounds like.)
- Be ready to brainstorm (if you don't have a plot in mind, or one of mine that you like).

Most importantly; Respect that I have a life and sometimes I can't control when I'm able to respond. I have college, a large family, and friends that vie for my attention. I'll try and post statuses to keep everyone updated on what's going on, but crap happens, and I'm not always going to be able to. Send me a message if I'm gone for more than three days - I'll let you know what's going on.

That's all!
Have a wonderful day, and a lovely new year!

Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Height: 5'3, but she wears thick-soled boots to make her taller.
Weight: 141lbs
Appearance - as shown in images.

Backstory/History:
Born a half-elf, the bastard child of a monarch who took a fancy to an elven maiden early on in his rule, Ellyra was a spunky, independent child. She spent her childhood tolerated more than anything (especially considering her minor magical abilities) as the sole heir, but eventually a legitimate child came along, and though her "parents" kept her on for appearances, she left, striking out on her own. Shortly thereafter, she was disowned, to no one's surprise.

During her stay at the palace, she was able to garner combat training with a variety of blades, via the retired captain of the city guard, who took a liking to her when she once snuck into his house. She had been little more than a child, seeking a hiding place from the chaperones that constantly trailed her. The man (Gerald) was more of a father figure to her than her own, and is currently the only person from her old life that she remains in contact with.

Now she seeks a home of her own, a place for her and her young brother to belong. Her mother died a year after she left, leaving her a younger half-brother, but Gerald offered to care for the toddler, preventing the difficulty of free-lancing with a little boy to look after. Life as a young girl on her own is rough, but with a combination of cleverness, wit, and magic, she has managed to make her way in the world.