Name: Cilka (no last name)
sex: Female
age: 19
race: Caipora, kind of.
Town: Fenix (It reminds her of home)
Occupation: Adventurer
practices: Archery, martial combat, firearms, and some magic.
weapon: Dragonslayer Longbow (see special) & Shortsword
Affiliation: N/A
personality: Likes to tease, but is very serious when she needs to be. Albeit a very sarcastic kind of serious. A bit jaded due to the nature of her homeworld.
biography: On Gaea, Cilka was called a Lycan, but here in this world she is called Caipora.
On Gaea, Cilka was an archer in Osidai, fighting the good fight. In this world, she is nothing. A stranger. A wanderer. An unwanted.
Someone who does not belong here.
An invader to be weeded out and destroyed by the antibodies that are the people of this world....
Over her dead body.
Cilka was born on the streets, raised as an imperial slave, freed and taken in only to further live on the streets (Although they were admittedly cleaner). She ended up in this world in a freak accident involving a magic toaster. As such, she's become aware of her "other selves" living on other worlds. The accident replaced her with this worlds version of herself...who is only still alive due to only the gods know what. Gaea is a very dangerous place, after all.
She's dealt with her fair share of madmen and conquerors, all of which are now dead and lying in the shallowest of graves. Compared to that...this world will be a piece of cake.
Or so she thought. See, people like her are also very different from her. They don't have the feral form like she does. So she keeps it under wraps because it would mark her as an outsider. A pain in the ass, but worth it.
Looks: http://static3.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20121221185219/swordartonline/images/b/b1/Sinon%27s_ALO_Avatar.png
unique: Gear is from her homeworld, Gaea, and as such, some of it follows different rules.
Bow: Artifact called Dor'Ahiil Brarvaash (Dragonslayer Longbow), practically indestructible and was once able to kill even a dragon in a single shot. On this world though, because there are no legends about it, its power is pretty much gone but it remains a very deadly weapon. It was forged in the heat of a dragons stomach, out of the metal scales of the very same dragon. It has multiple segmented parts, allowing it to be taken apart and put back together quickly. One does not need to string it, for some of the weapons magic remains: It strings itself magically. The metal is stark white in color, but the bow itself is split down the middle (vertically) in color. One half white, the other grey. The grip features two sharp tines at either end, allowing for very limited melee combat (in fact, hitting someone with the bow rather than the tines is much more effective...)
Shortsword: Constructed of Osidaan, the toughest material on Gaea (This shit cuts diamonds!) It feels warm to the touch and is midnight black in color, giving off a faint "burning" glow. The sword splits halfway down the blade. She calls it Moras Laniir, "Mortal Fang," as the blade produces two distinct "fanglike" wounds.
Armor: About as tough as a rhino's hide but is virtually weightless. Wears a breastplate to prevent personal injury rather than to prevent someone else from hurting her. Archery be dangerous. |