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  • The Realm of Alistan Signups

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    Character Name: Elizabeth 'Eliza' Chance

    Character Age: 22

    Gender: Female

    Allegiance (The royal family, lord, none, etc): Pyres of Alistan

    Role: Bandit (but more of a rogue)

    Race: Human

    Appearance: Elizabeth is tall with long, strong limbs. At around 5'7 and 140 pounds, she is flexible and moves pretty quickly. She has long brown hair that is normally worn down and bright brown eyes with a green tint in her lower irises. She has long scars on her back that she would rather keep covered.

    Personality:

    -witty

    -A+ strategist

    -super sarcastic

    -definition of happy (despite how she grew up)

    -whoop ass™

    -stubborn

    -intelligent

    -observant af

    -caring

    -stands up for herself and for others who can't

    -won't back down from a fight

    -intimidating when she wants to be

    -overthinks way too much

    ---Likes (at least 3): animals (her favorite being the cobalt cheetah), fire, rain, reading, dancing, passionate people, helping others (she's kinda like Robin Hood; only takes what she needs and gives the rest to the less fortunate)

    --- Dislikes (at least 3): not bring able to help in a situation, hurting people who don't deserve to be hurt, complete darkness, being cut off from others, people who think they're better than others

    ---Strengths (No MORE than 5): hand-to-hand combat, stealth, out-smarting others (especially the authorities)

    ---Weaknesses (At least 3): her tendency to overthink makes her hesitant, she tends to be reckless (her stubbornness doesn't help), she can let her insecurities get in the way of her priorities

    Magic?: No

    History: Elizabeth grew up in an abusive household in Mornum, it's how she got the scars on her back. Her mother loved her but was too afraid to stand up to Elizabeth's father who cared nothing for her or her siblings. He beat and whipped them when they made mistakes or when he was just bored. She would sneak out and steal from other to provide for her family, that or they would lose their home. At one point, she may or may not have stolen from the King of Thieves. Nevertheless, she become a part of the Pyre of Alistan. Still to this day, whenever she steals she keeps what she needs and anonymously sends the rest to her family.

    Other: she is demisexual and heteromantic

  • The Realm of Alistan Chatting/Plotting

    Elizabeth is open for plotting! She's open for about anything.

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    Elizabeth Chance

  • The Realm of Alistan Roleplay

    All day Elizabeth had been roaming the streets in Mornum. Over the years, the young girl had stolen and robbed almost every home in the area (minus her own of course). As well with the constant raids, the place was becoming, well...boring and dull. She had already sent away the weekly pouch of gold for her family and had nothing more to do.


    She walked around the port, breathing in the musky and salty air. Her cloak billowed in the light breeze and the heels of her boots clicked against the ground. She knew of the holiday coming to pass and longed to be in Kalikan. She knew it eould be a great opportunity to pickpocket the rich and possibly even helping out those falsely accused of having magic. She knew all about that from her inside sources. That and the fact that news traveled fast. The thought of all those innocents being executed made Elizabeth feel sick.


    Then, her opportunity arrived. The King of Thieves had arrived with his beautiful ship, the Pride. The young girl quickly made her way towards Nantale and Finnr who were standing on the shore. She watched the ship pull out of the port for a moment before making herself known to the two men.


    "Leaving so soon, boys?" Elizabeth cooed. She faked a look of hurt and placed a hand over her heart. "And without even a proper 'goodbye'? My feeling are deeply hurt." She pretended to wipe a tear from under her cheek. "Were you planning to include me on this journey of yours?" Her smirk had fallen away to show a smile because that's just who she was. She also couldn't hide her excitement.

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  • When the Moon goes to hide (open, intro) and Dawn has risen

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    The sun had risen over the Riverclan territory, but Dawnleaf was already awake. Though, that wasn't unusual. The young warrior always woke up at dawn. Many would think that's how she got her name. But it was actually gifted to her through the color of her pelt; a beautiful golden yellow that shined like the first rays of the sun when the light hit it just right.


    Besides it being early, no one would be surprised why she was still awake. The night before she had received her warrior name, Dawnleaf. The use of leaf was given to her for her flexibility. She moved around easily like a leaf in the wind. She was proud and couldn't be more happy. And so she sat, breathing in the smell of river water and finishing the last few moments of her vigil.

  • The Realm of Alistan Roleplay

    Elizabeth let a smirk slide back onto her face. She knew she was coming with them one way or another. She felt the sarcasm fill her mouth until she could not hold back any longer and let it ooze from her words. "You think I'm pretty? Well, I'd say I was flattered if it was coming from anyone else but you." She rounded the two men, letting the light breeze push back the hood of her cloak. "And please, let's be serious, a blubbering oaf like you wouldn't catch me fast enough to do any sort of harm."


    Of course she was only teasing. It was one of talents. That and...well the list goes on but she wasn't one for bragging. The young thief was actually quite a humble person, despite the people she grew up around. Her father was always one to make a big deal out of the things they did and did not have. As well for the Pyres. Sure, they weren't the biggest group, but arguably the most accomplished. Bragging rights were top priority. Well, maybe that and earning coin.


    "Not a girls day out? It sure seems to be." Elizabeth questioned, turning to lock eyes with Nantale. "Now, now, ladies. Let us not get our petticoats in a twist. I say we should go powder our noses and act as pompous and arrogant as possibly." She raised her head high and swished her cloak around as if she was a fancy noble woman dancing. She laughed to herself. "Alright, enough play. I'm coming along whether you lot like it or not. I know you secretly love my presence. Let's get on with it, shall we?"

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    Elizabeth Chance