Post by Kyesil Junsindottr on Feb 7, 2014 22:25:22 GMT
Full Name:
Kyesil Linsin Junsindottr (Ky-a-sil Len-sen Joon-sun-doe-ter)
Gender:
Female
Eye Color:
Grey-Brown
Age:
19
Bloodline:
Junsin Kinsunson - Wulfing
Kayla Hugardottr - Wulfing - previously of Hrafnung
Animal Forms:
Dark brown and tawny Eurasian Wolf.
Magic Type:
Neutron Star - Earth/Metal Magics
Clan or Organization:
Drakonrheidi - previously of Wulfing
Rank:
Tiro
Description:
Standing at a firm 5'11", Kyesil is taller than most women. For others, her substantial height may seem intimidating, but to Kyesil, it is something she does not particularly care for. In fact, Kyesil often chooses to sit on something rather than stand and have her height be more obvious. Even when there is nothing for her to sit on, or in times where it would deemed inappropriate, Kyesil slouches against walls, leans on tables or hunches her shoulders to make herself smaller. When around superiors, her posture is much better due to her need to impress them instead of worrying about her own insecurities.
While some may deem Kyesil to be 'skinny', a more proper term for her body type would slim, as she is much more muscular than one would think. Her arms are well defined, her triceps being clearly visible at all times, as well as her deltoids. And while it is not the firm washboard six-pack that some of the men might posses, Kyesil's stomach is certainly flight, with her abdominals just visible. Her legs may be considered bulky, as her thighs and calves are firmly packed with muscles earned from years of training and hard work.
Kyesil's long, thick, dark brown hair is way too long for her to be swinging swords and other fancy melee weapons, since it reaches down to her upper thigh. Good thing Kyesil much prefers her beautiful ranged weapons. Guns, crossbows, longbows... If she can shoot you down from seventy feet then she is a happy camper. And seeing as her bullets and arrowheads are made of metal, she is very, very unlikely to fall short thanks to her magic.
Kyesil's most common attire consists of a brown leather jacket that laces tightly in the front with black-dyed wrapping underneath to cover all the important parts, loose leather and cloth pants with an enormous amount of pockets that are surprisingly useful, a pair of combat boots that lace up to her mid-calf and, of course, her multi-lens goggles that will eventually be refitted for flight when she reaches proper age.
Personality:
Kyesil is not the stubborn mule some people make her out to be, although it's certainly hard to tell sometimes. While she is often a strong-willed young woman, she is very open minded and eager to understand all sides of an argument before shooting them down - or, sometimes, changing her opinion to agree with them. However, this does not make her a yes-man. If she truly believes in something, Kyesil clings to it like a loyal snowdrake clings to it's rider. This is often where people mistake her for being stubborn and pig-headed.
Kyesil's achilles heel resides in her insecurities. While many of them are of her body image, most of them reside in her own opinions. While she tries to give off the air of complete assurance when she offers an argument, she is often ridiculing herself for how ridiculous she sounds. This has played into her battle, making her hesitate in a melee situation. To this day, she still works with her mentor on stopping this hideous offense. In her ranged combat skills, however, Kyesil is a quick shot and rarely ever doubts her aim, as it is one of the few things she knows she has always been good at.
Drake (if applicable):
- Not yet obtained.
History:
Kyesil grew up the youngest of three, the other two having been her older brothers. When your father is a weaponsmith and wants all boys, being born a girl can be less than fun. Especially since after having you, your mother couldn't have any more children due to the health risk growing too great. Despite having done everything she could growing up to prove to her father that she could be as fast as her brothers, as strong, as wise and as good with weapons, her father still looked down on her. Being a woman meant you were weak. That you had to stay home and have many young boys for your husband and cook and clean and that is all.
Kyesil's mother had always been a gentle soul, however, and often sent Kyesil to do chores and work with her brother, seeing how desperately Kyesil was to be equal with them. Doing this, she spent a great deal of time in her father's weapons store, learning the art of how each one was created. When she turned ten, Kyesil had to start sneaking into the shop to listen as her father told the boys how he created each masterpiece so that he would not catch her.
All Kyesil had wanted in life was to get a little older and become apprenticed to any other weaponsmith that would have her. She didn't even realize that the Drakonrheidi were an option for her until she turned sixteen and competed in the ceremony as a coming-of-age tribute like the rest of her peers. It was a shock to her when she was selected to become a Tiro, joining the same organization that one of her brothers had joined a few years back.
Relationships:
Brother - Drakonrheidi (TBA)
Mentor - Drakonrheidi (TBA)
Other:
Kyesil has a special place in her heart for fried foods. For a girl who avoids sweets at all costs and watches her diet like a hawk, fried foods are her weakness. Bring her something fried and delicious, and she will give you her undying loyalty.
Kyesil is the straightest of straight you can get. Because fellow women just suck in her opinion.
