Post by §Creya§ on Apr 12, 2010 13:58:01 GMT -5
Rilindia Hilin
Character Name:
Rilindia Hilin
Aliases:
Rili or Dia
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Guild:
Enchanter
Affiliation:
Red Rose
Occupation:
Red Rose Servant
Appearance:
Like most enchanters, Rilindia is quite beautiful, with copper brown hair that reaches all the way down to the middle of her back and forest green eyes that seem to grow darker when she’s angry. Her face is a pale as paper because she never gets out in the sun much, being coped up in one of the Red Rose’s castles. She has delicate features, all small and soft. You can tell she doesn’t spend time on her appearance, due to the blatant lack of cosmetics or hair products. However this simply makes her look more natural not like a Barbie playhouse toy.
Rilindia’s cloths usually mirror her overall attitude since she wears things that cover her whole body, including gloves that reach to cover her hands and up to cover her arms. She tends to wear dark colors when she has to wear anything but looks beautiful even without dressing up (it has to do with the whole enchanter thing.) She doesn’t wear skirts or dresses often but does when ever there is a party or event going on at the Red Rose’s.
She wears her long covering clothing in order to cover the bruises and scars that trace up and down her arms along with up her neck, these come from messing up. Any wizard that sees her mess up will take the opportunity to hurt her. But she prefers that, rather than messing up with her master. Her master has her whipped or cut across the arms, rather medieval but then, that’s how the Rose’s like it. Grotesque and bloody. The cuts heal up after a few days but repetition has caused various scars up and down her arms. Hence the dark and long clothing she wears.
Personality:
Rilindia has a look at me the wrong way and I’ll kill you personality. She hates to be around people, especially wizards, this attitude comes from being a servant her whole life and all that as well as the fact that being around people makes her uncomfortable. She doesn’t want people to be around her and would rather sit gazing out of a window or reading depressing poetry by Silvia Plath or Edgar Alan Poe. She writes her own poetry, which usually consists of bloody deaths of wizards.
She loves anything that has to do with the cold. Ice skating, snow boarding, snow ball fights. Anything like that. She usually tends to lighten up during these times as well. She feels more at home and tends to be much more open even to people her hardly knows.
Rilindia however, has to act to please her master and his company partners. She does her Wizard’s negotiating, convincing Anaweir business owners to hand over their businesses to her Wizard. She detests the work, as well as taking control of defenseless humans. She knows what it’s like to be trampled all over and then want out. But it was them or her and Rilindia is ruthless when it comes to her survival. She believes the only way to get anywhere is to protect yourself; she’ll sell you out faster than you can say anything, if she thinks it could help her cause. Which is to kill her Wizard and free herself. If she can help people along the way then she will, but it’s her first and everyone else second. No mater what.
There are few people that she likes, much less talks to, but if you can stand up to her she’ll respect you. If you can talk back to her, she’ll respect you. She basically respects any one who can hold their own against her. Not many can though so it’s hard for her to find someone she can trust. But even the people closest to her aren’t safe. She’d get rid of the world in order to become free, she doesn’t care who’s in her way. All she sees is that you are standing between her, and her freedom, so you get thrown to the curb.
History:
Rilindia had only one family member she could remember. Her older brother by five years, Thom. She loved him and looked up to him as only little sisters can. He in turn was furiously protective of her and spoiled her with everything he could. However, on Rilindia’s fifth birthday the Red Rose came for him. Thy had lost a warrior and Thom was the next one on their list to play for them in the Tournament When they learned that the warrior’s little sister was an enchanter they took her as well for both a slave and as leverage against her older brother.
Things didn’t change much for a few years. Both Rilindia and her brother were in the same castle and so they frequently got to see each other. Rilindia was given to the Wizard she still serves today and her brother trained to become a warrior who could win the Tournament. Sometimes Rilindia would be brought in as ‘motivation’ for her brother to train harder. She only remembers being strapped to a table with a Wizard standing over her periodically sending burning flashes of pain through her. She remembered screaming in pain and arching off the table, not being able to move anywhere else. Her brother always did what they wanted after those sessions. And after wards he would come find her, still crying, and hold her telling her that it was all going to be okay. That they were going to get away one day, and that he would never let them do that to her again.
He kept his promise to protect her, but not by keeping the wizards away, but by teaching Rilindia how to defend herself. He had realized that one day he wouldn’t be there anymore and she would be all alone. But he didn’t want her to be defenseless. He wanted her to be able to fight, to defend herself from, if not Wizards or Warriors, any one else who would try and hurt her. Rilindia took up the fighting easily because she was so young, by learning from and watching her brother. She wouldn’t be able to defeat a Warrior but if a Wizard or anyone else tried to hurt her through brute force she could easily take them down.
They went on like this for a couple years when finally the Red Rose called for a tournament, with Rilindia’s brother as their Warrior. Rilindia was almost 11 at the time, her brother already 16 years old. Over the years he had grown muscle, while Rilindia had accumulated scars from her owner but she was still a child because she knew that her brother was there for her. The moment they called the tournament Rilindia ran to her brother in tears, begging him to let her fight for him. He held her for a while, until the Wizards came and dragged them apart, leaving Rilindia with a few more scars to add to her ever growing collection.
She never saw her brother again. He was killed in the tournament by the White Rose’s Warrior. She didn’t blame the Warrior; she knew that her brother would have killed the other warrior if he had had the chance as well. Instead she directed her hate toward the Wizards who made them fight, who killed and enslaved people with out a thought. That was the last time she cried, and the last time that she hesitated in her resolve. Now she has a purpose that does not waver. She keeps up with her fighting every spare moment she has, becoming better, faster, and stronger, so that one day, she’ll be able to free her self, in order to avenge her brother, along with the child hood she lost so long ago.
Rilindia Hilin
Aliases:
Rili or Dia
Age:
17
Gender:
Female
Guild:
Enchanter
Affiliation:
Red Rose
Occupation:
Red Rose Servant
Appearance:
Like most enchanters, Rilindia is quite beautiful, with copper brown hair that reaches all the way down to the middle of her back and forest green eyes that seem to grow darker when she’s angry. Her face is a pale as paper because she never gets out in the sun much, being coped up in one of the Red Rose’s castles. She has delicate features, all small and soft. You can tell she doesn’t spend time on her appearance, due to the blatant lack of cosmetics or hair products. However this simply makes her look more natural not like a Barbie playhouse toy.
Rilindia’s cloths usually mirror her overall attitude since she wears things that cover her whole body, including gloves that reach to cover her hands and up to cover her arms. She tends to wear dark colors when she has to wear anything but looks beautiful even without dressing up (it has to do with the whole enchanter thing.) She doesn’t wear skirts or dresses often but does when ever there is a party or event going on at the Red Rose’s.
She wears her long covering clothing in order to cover the bruises and scars that trace up and down her arms along with up her neck, these come from messing up. Any wizard that sees her mess up will take the opportunity to hurt her. But she prefers that, rather than messing up with her master. Her master has her whipped or cut across the arms, rather medieval but then, that’s how the Rose’s like it. Grotesque and bloody. The cuts heal up after a few days but repetition has caused various scars up and down her arms. Hence the dark and long clothing she wears.
Personality:
Rilindia has a look at me the wrong way and I’ll kill you personality. She hates to be around people, especially wizards, this attitude comes from being a servant her whole life and all that as well as the fact that being around people makes her uncomfortable. She doesn’t want people to be around her and would rather sit gazing out of a window or reading depressing poetry by Silvia Plath or Edgar Alan Poe. She writes her own poetry, which usually consists of bloody deaths of wizards.
She loves anything that has to do with the cold. Ice skating, snow boarding, snow ball fights. Anything like that. She usually tends to lighten up during these times as well. She feels more at home and tends to be much more open even to people her hardly knows.
Rilindia however, has to act to please her master and his company partners. She does her Wizard’s negotiating, convincing Anaweir business owners to hand over their businesses to her Wizard. She detests the work, as well as taking control of defenseless humans. She knows what it’s like to be trampled all over and then want out. But it was them or her and Rilindia is ruthless when it comes to her survival. She believes the only way to get anywhere is to protect yourself; she’ll sell you out faster than you can say anything, if she thinks it could help her cause. Which is to kill her Wizard and free herself. If she can help people along the way then she will, but it’s her first and everyone else second. No mater what.
There are few people that she likes, much less talks to, but if you can stand up to her she’ll respect you. If you can talk back to her, she’ll respect you. She basically respects any one who can hold their own against her. Not many can though so it’s hard for her to find someone she can trust. But even the people closest to her aren’t safe. She’d get rid of the world in order to become free, she doesn’t care who’s in her way. All she sees is that you are standing between her, and her freedom, so you get thrown to the curb.
History:
Rilindia had only one family member she could remember. Her older brother by five years, Thom. She loved him and looked up to him as only little sisters can. He in turn was furiously protective of her and spoiled her with everything he could. However, on Rilindia’s fifth birthday the Red Rose came for him. Thy had lost a warrior and Thom was the next one on their list to play for them in the Tournament When they learned that the warrior’s little sister was an enchanter they took her as well for both a slave and as leverage against her older brother.
Things didn’t change much for a few years. Both Rilindia and her brother were in the same castle and so they frequently got to see each other. Rilindia was given to the Wizard she still serves today and her brother trained to become a warrior who could win the Tournament. Sometimes Rilindia would be brought in as ‘motivation’ for her brother to train harder. She only remembers being strapped to a table with a Wizard standing over her periodically sending burning flashes of pain through her. She remembered screaming in pain and arching off the table, not being able to move anywhere else. Her brother always did what they wanted after those sessions. And after wards he would come find her, still crying, and hold her telling her that it was all going to be okay. That they were going to get away one day, and that he would never let them do that to her again.
He kept his promise to protect her, but not by keeping the wizards away, but by teaching Rilindia how to defend herself. He had realized that one day he wouldn’t be there anymore and she would be all alone. But he didn’t want her to be defenseless. He wanted her to be able to fight, to defend herself from, if not Wizards or Warriors, any one else who would try and hurt her. Rilindia took up the fighting easily because she was so young, by learning from and watching her brother. She wouldn’t be able to defeat a Warrior but if a Wizard or anyone else tried to hurt her through brute force she could easily take them down.
They went on like this for a couple years when finally the Red Rose called for a tournament, with Rilindia’s brother as their Warrior. Rilindia was almost 11 at the time, her brother already 16 years old. Over the years he had grown muscle, while Rilindia had accumulated scars from her owner but she was still a child because she knew that her brother was there for her. The moment they called the tournament Rilindia ran to her brother in tears, begging him to let her fight for him. He held her for a while, until the Wizards came and dragged them apart, leaving Rilindia with a few more scars to add to her ever growing collection.
She never saw her brother again. He was killed in the tournament by the White Rose’s Warrior. She didn’t blame the Warrior; she knew that her brother would have killed the other warrior if he had had the chance as well. Instead she directed her hate toward the Wizards who made them fight, who killed and enslaved people with out a thought. That was the last time she cried, and the last time that she hesitated in her resolve. Now she has a purpose that does not waver. She keeps up with her fighting every spare moment she has, becoming better, faster, and stronger, so that one day, she’ll be able to free her self, in order to avenge her brother, along with the child hood she lost so long ago.