The Poisoned Apple, Caramel


Caramel Dijon
Race: Poisoned Apple.
Adventurer type: Rogue
Personality: She is self righteous. Believes that the end results will often justify the means. Doesn’t care for rules or laws but believes in fighting for what she believes to be right.
Bio: A legendary Mage had made himself the enemy of a guild of assassins. The assassins, poisoned and sent him a simple apple meant to kill him. Seeing through the ruse the thieves had set the Mage gave the apple life to spite them. He gave the apple a humanoid form and enchanted it’s body with magic. The body of the woman he created was tough like that of an apples. It was easily cut in too but would absorb violent impacts like an apple would. The body was completely fruit. If one were to bite her they would taste and feel as though they were biting into an apple. However she still had her poisonous effects. Consuming any piece of her would lead to a quick and untimely death. The body lacks a true skeleton or muscles, but magic through out the body is set to replicate the functions of a humans system. To make matters simple, her body is a fruit with a magical inner body that allows it to move and act like an ordinary persons. Using different elements of the fruit, he recreated a human entirely only using the apple. For instance The hair would flow and move, and was made from several threadlike pieces of a leaf that would be taken from the apple. Anything an ordinary human female can do, She can do despite being an apple. Her body was created using every piece of the apple even the poison played a part in making her. Poison being the blood of her system meant that she could not use ordinary potions to heal herself, or ordinary food and nourishment. She feeds from toxins and poisonous types of food. This became helpful in her style of combat, She was taught and trained to utilize poisons to fight as well as how to wither the right materials to make poisons and execute targets with said toxins. She could use her toxins to attack opponents or even draw from her own blood in a pinch. The Mage raised her as a daughter. The short yet feisty girl aged and developed her own ideas and opinions different from the mages. She learned to defend herself but did not like magic. She believed any method that led to victory was valid which led to her rogue like approach to situations. She became talented in the arts of assassination, stealth, weapon handling, sharpshooting, and despite not liking it she dabbled in bits of dark magic. She did however take a liking to alchemy, as it helped her develop the poisons she became so fond of. The grand Mage which was her father figure showed her different places in the world, and of her origins and what she was. Seeing herself as something that came from nature she grew attuned and attached to it, if she wasn’t reading a book she was meditating or interacting curiously with the forest and the living things in it. Despite being an unwise, and socially challenged individual she was intelligent, quick, and durable. She also had enough strength to defend herself if she had too. She would adorn herself in armor, and large elegant pieces of clothing to resemble the queens and figures of authority the Mage would tell her about. She liked the idea of power. She often would comment how her dream was to be the mighty empress of a forest kingdom. Ruling with a gentle fist and a poisonous touch. Her happy life came to an abrupt stop when the league of assassins came for the wizard once more. After years of planning they raided his personal tower. The legendary Mage had monsters, mighty spells, and a tower that even mighty groups of heroes could not scale. The assassins however cleared the tower, and came for the wizard. Their aim however was the girl not the wizard. He had often sent the assassins cards with updates on the girls growth, once again he was baiting the assassins but his small jokes came to haunt him. He successfully eliminated the band of assassins, singlehandedly but lost his life in the process. Caramel Dijon, the name she was given before she was thrown out into the world had nothing left to live for. She lost the one person she truly cared for, and she had no one to exact revenge on either. She retreated to nature but felt empty, she considered her childhood dream of being an empress but had no idea where to start. Finally she felt a need to reawaken and go on a spiritual journey, now she travels the world, helping others or exploring in hopes of discovering purpose in life.
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5 | Apr 6th 2019 10:02