Post by Inkythulhu on Aug 11, 2011 2:09:04 GMT -5
Name: Sarah Kelli Lowe
Origin: Sarah - Means "lady" or "princess" in Hebrew.
Kelli - Misspelling of the given name "Kelly", taken to be the feminine form of Kel, her father's name.
Lowe - Means "lion" in German.
Age: 18
DoB: Novermber 5, 1992
Gender: Female
Orientation: Heterosexual, but Sarah lacks interest currently.
Affiliation: Of noble birth (mother is a baroness in the East), but Sarah has long since renounced her birthright. For lack of better words, she would rather watch a noble burn then douse them with water. She is currently looking for a gang to join.
Occupation: Amateur bounty hunter, works odd jobs for extra cash.
Party: Sarah's PC
Supplies:
-Pokeballs x30
-Super Potion x10
-Revive x10
-Two buck knives
-One camping set; includes tent, bed roll, small cooking set, food, and extra clothes.
-One crossbow, including more arrows than she'll probably need.
-An antique shield with a lion-like creature reared up engraved into the front; purely sentimental.
-Crimson red dye; used to mark her Pokemon's left shoulder.
-A lightly worn picture of her father, stolen from her mother's 'book of conquests'.
Appearance: Reference Sheet
Face Claim: N/A
Personality: Sarah, unlike the meaning of her name, is no lady. With a cold look and her chin stubbornly raised high, this former lady has toughed herself to the point where not many approach her without good cause. Though she's young in years, and thus lacks the wisdom of a veteran warrior, she quickly adapts to whatever situation is thrown her way. She has quite the chip on her shoulder toward nobles, which is ironic considering her noble birth. But Sarah is a firm believer of one thing; "If you put it in the hands of a noble, they will find a way to fuck it up." She grew up watching nobles make fools of themselves and wishes to take no part in it.
If she had ever been given the chance, Sarah would have loved to have taken up knight training. But since the fall of the monarchy, that dream was torn to shreds before she could even think of a way to reach it. With an utterly poor mother figure and completely lacking a father figure in her life, Sarah has has to learn many of life's lessons the hard way and alone. And she still has many more to learn. So far, though, she's gained some rather misguided morals. "Let the nobles burn; they started the fires in Era and now they'll perish in them." is the common phrase she gives when asked her opinion on nobles and the state of things. She's not above stealing or lying should it suit her needs.
Now, living like she does, one could imagine Sarah's never found the time for love. In every sense of the word, she is a virgin. That's not to say she won't use her feminine grace to worm her way into getting something, but if things get too personal, she's not afraid to gut punch someone. She's not particularly scared of love; she simply feels it's a waste of her time and energy as of current. She's nowhere near ready to settle down, so she thinks the unspoken and all binding laws of attraction simply don't apply to her. She's not TOTALLY ignorant to an attractive guy; she just expends her energies elsewhere. Good luck fellas....
Other: Sarah collects Pokemon that were used as heraldic symbols, and as such will more readily call upon them in battle or go after them in the wild. Sarah also happens to mark the left shoulder of all her main Pokemon with a symbol that looks like a starburst with a thick, lightning bolt tail, crimson in color and in honor of the mark left on Braun's fur when he came to her aid.
Family: ~Joyce Lowe; Mother; Estranged
-Sarah hasn't spoken with her mother since she was fourteen. She loathes the woman. It's also through her mother's side of the family that Sarah is distantly related to the fallen king, Nolan.-
~Kel Jaegar; Father; Unknown relationship.
-Sarah has never met her father, and really doesn't have much interest in ever forming a lasting relationship with him. She would like to meet him just once, just for one soul reason; to slug him out.-
~Shockingly, considering what a whore her mother can be, Sarah is an only child...Or so she thinks. She doesn't know of all the other children her father has sired.~
History: Sarah's birth and upbringing where far from normal. The product of a one-night-stand, she is living proof that one time is all it takes to get a woman knocked up. Her mother, Joyce, never seemed to care that her child would never know who her father was. Joyce had never been the conventional noble; she would give everything up if it meant a man would spend the night in her bed. Having a mother like that, it's no wonder Sarah grew up disgusted with nobles.
From an early age, Sarah showed promise with Pokemon and fighting. When she was four, she wrangled her first Pokemon into submission, practically forcing the poor creature to be her partner and friend. The Pokemon in question, a young male Shinx, grew to be Sarah's oldest and dearest friend. The four-year-old girl promptly named the electric cat Aslan, after a storybook lion from a novel her nanny read to her. Joyce wasn't too pleased to see her daughter walk in covered in mud with a filthy animal in her arms, but if it kept the child out of her hair, so be it.
As you might imagine, this pattern repeated several times in life. Joyce really took little to no part in the raising of her own daughter. She was far more interested in men and material things. Therefore, while she had it, Sarah took full advantage of her mother's money. She forged her mother's name and brought in tutors so she could learn all about fighting. Mostly hand-to-hand combat, but one tutor did teacher her skill with a crossbow. At the age of fourteen, Sarah was just starting lessons in swordplay and fencing when the relations between her and her mother took a savage nosedive.
Sarah had gotten rather used to strange men coming in and out of the house. As such, she always had one of her Pokemon with her at all times (by this point, Aslan was a Luxio and she'd recently captured a Stantler stag and named him Braun). As one might expect, this was going to lead to problems later. And it did. Late one evening, Sarah had gotten up to get a glass of water. Little did she know, her mother's recent bedmate was up and prowling the house, most likely looking for new prey. And he'd thought he'd found it in the form of Sarah. Luckily for the teen girl, she never went without a knife. The strange man made a grab for her, she screamed and flailed out with the knife in panic. The blade struck him in the ribs and slashed up to his chest. In a rush, Braun appeared and shouldered between the two, getting a smear of the man's blood across his left shoulder, while Alsan grabbed Sarah's night dress and tugged her back.
Sarah didn't think. She didn't speak. She ran to her room and collected her things, getting dressed and returning her Pokemon protectors despite their objections. Quickly slinging her bag over her shoulder and grabbing her crossbow, Sarah fled the house, eyes wide with panic still. Halfway down the driveway, she could hear her mother's horrified scream...Sarah, to this day, doesn't know if she'd only wounded the man or if she killed him, and she'd not really keen on finding out. Sarah hasn't stopped running since.
When she was about the age of sixteen, that's then Sarah got her first real taste of anarchy. She'd been in the capital, only a few mere blocks from the castle when all hell broke loose and the monarchy fell. At the time, she was both terrified and enthralled by the utter chaos. The beauty of total, untamed anarchy. The hot burning flames and the cold whoops of rebels. That night, Sarah met and captured a frightened, but kind, Ponyta mare. The sweet reward from so much chaos, the Ponyta was quickly named Phoenyx. Luckily, Sarah got out of the capital before someone mistook her for one of the rebels that had taken down the castle.
Now an eighteen-year-old woman, Sarah hasn't lost one bit of her stubborn will to survive. She does what she has to, so as to keep herself and her Pokemon fed and in good health. She's currently looking for a gang to join, hearing the working theory that there is strength in numbers...
RP Sample: (Please refer to my other character, Maverick, or any of my numerous RP posts. <3)
Origin: Sarah - Means "lady" or "princess" in Hebrew.
Kelli - Misspelling of the given name "Kelly", taken to be the feminine form of Kel, her father's name.
Lowe - Means "lion" in German.
Age: 18
DoB: Novermber 5, 1992
Gender: Female
Orientation: Heterosexual, but Sarah lacks interest currently.
Affiliation: Of noble birth (mother is a baroness in the East), but Sarah has long since renounced her birthright. For lack of better words, she would rather watch a noble burn then douse them with water. She is currently looking for a gang to join.
Occupation: Amateur bounty hunter, works odd jobs for extra cash.
Party: Sarah's PC
Supplies:
-Pokeballs x30
-Super Potion x10
-Revive x10
-Two buck knives
-One camping set; includes tent, bed roll, small cooking set, food, and extra clothes.
-One crossbow, including more arrows than she'll probably need.
-An antique shield with a lion-like creature reared up engraved into the front; purely sentimental.
-Crimson red dye; used to mark her Pokemon's left shoulder.
-A lightly worn picture of her father, stolen from her mother's 'book of conquests'.
Appearance: Reference Sheet
Face Claim: N/A
Personality: Sarah, unlike the meaning of her name, is no lady. With a cold look and her chin stubbornly raised high, this former lady has toughed herself to the point where not many approach her without good cause. Though she's young in years, and thus lacks the wisdom of a veteran warrior, she quickly adapts to whatever situation is thrown her way. She has quite the chip on her shoulder toward nobles, which is ironic considering her noble birth. But Sarah is a firm believer of one thing; "If you put it in the hands of a noble, they will find a way to fuck it up." She grew up watching nobles make fools of themselves and wishes to take no part in it.
If she had ever been given the chance, Sarah would have loved to have taken up knight training. But since the fall of the monarchy, that dream was torn to shreds before she could even think of a way to reach it. With an utterly poor mother figure and completely lacking a father figure in her life, Sarah has has to learn many of life's lessons the hard way and alone. And she still has many more to learn. So far, though, she's gained some rather misguided morals. "Let the nobles burn; they started the fires in Era and now they'll perish in them." is the common phrase she gives when asked her opinion on nobles and the state of things. She's not above stealing or lying should it suit her needs.
Now, living like she does, one could imagine Sarah's never found the time for love. In every sense of the word, she is a virgin. That's not to say she won't use her feminine grace to worm her way into getting something, but if things get too personal, she's not afraid to gut punch someone. She's not particularly scared of love; she simply feels it's a waste of her time and energy as of current. She's nowhere near ready to settle down, so she thinks the unspoken and all binding laws of attraction simply don't apply to her. She's not TOTALLY ignorant to an attractive guy; she just expends her energies elsewhere. Good luck fellas....
Other: Sarah collects Pokemon that were used as heraldic symbols, and as such will more readily call upon them in battle or go after them in the wild. Sarah also happens to mark the left shoulder of all her main Pokemon with a symbol that looks like a starburst with a thick, lightning bolt tail, crimson in color and in honor of the mark left on Braun's fur when he came to her aid.
Family: ~Joyce Lowe; Mother; Estranged
-Sarah hasn't spoken with her mother since she was fourteen. She loathes the woman. It's also through her mother's side of the family that Sarah is distantly related to the fallen king, Nolan.-
~Kel Jaegar; Father; Unknown relationship.
-Sarah has never met her father, and really doesn't have much interest in ever forming a lasting relationship with him. She would like to meet him just once, just for one soul reason; to slug him out.-
~Shockingly, considering what a whore her mother can be, Sarah is an only child...Or so she thinks. She doesn't know of all the other children her father has sired.~
History: Sarah's birth and upbringing where far from normal. The product of a one-night-stand, she is living proof that one time is all it takes to get a woman knocked up. Her mother, Joyce, never seemed to care that her child would never know who her father was. Joyce had never been the conventional noble; she would give everything up if it meant a man would spend the night in her bed. Having a mother like that, it's no wonder Sarah grew up disgusted with nobles.
From an early age, Sarah showed promise with Pokemon and fighting. When she was four, she wrangled her first Pokemon into submission, practically forcing the poor creature to be her partner and friend. The Pokemon in question, a young male Shinx, grew to be Sarah's oldest and dearest friend. The four-year-old girl promptly named the electric cat Aslan, after a storybook lion from a novel her nanny read to her. Joyce wasn't too pleased to see her daughter walk in covered in mud with a filthy animal in her arms, but if it kept the child out of her hair, so be it.
As you might imagine, this pattern repeated several times in life. Joyce really took little to no part in the raising of her own daughter. She was far more interested in men and material things. Therefore, while she had it, Sarah took full advantage of her mother's money. She forged her mother's name and brought in tutors so she could learn all about fighting. Mostly hand-to-hand combat, but one tutor did teacher her skill with a crossbow. At the age of fourteen, Sarah was just starting lessons in swordplay and fencing when the relations between her and her mother took a savage nosedive.
Sarah had gotten rather used to strange men coming in and out of the house. As such, she always had one of her Pokemon with her at all times (by this point, Aslan was a Luxio and she'd recently captured a Stantler stag and named him Braun). As one might expect, this was going to lead to problems later. And it did. Late one evening, Sarah had gotten up to get a glass of water. Little did she know, her mother's recent bedmate was up and prowling the house, most likely looking for new prey. And he'd thought he'd found it in the form of Sarah. Luckily for the teen girl, she never went without a knife. The strange man made a grab for her, she screamed and flailed out with the knife in panic. The blade struck him in the ribs and slashed up to his chest. In a rush, Braun appeared and shouldered between the two, getting a smear of the man's blood across his left shoulder, while Alsan grabbed Sarah's night dress and tugged her back.
Sarah didn't think. She didn't speak. She ran to her room and collected her things, getting dressed and returning her Pokemon protectors despite their objections. Quickly slinging her bag over her shoulder and grabbing her crossbow, Sarah fled the house, eyes wide with panic still. Halfway down the driveway, she could hear her mother's horrified scream...Sarah, to this day, doesn't know if she'd only wounded the man or if she killed him, and she'd not really keen on finding out. Sarah hasn't stopped running since.
When she was about the age of sixteen, that's then Sarah got her first real taste of anarchy. She'd been in the capital, only a few mere blocks from the castle when all hell broke loose and the monarchy fell. At the time, she was both terrified and enthralled by the utter chaos. The beauty of total, untamed anarchy. The hot burning flames and the cold whoops of rebels. That night, Sarah met and captured a frightened, but kind, Ponyta mare. The sweet reward from so much chaos, the Ponyta was quickly named Phoenyx. Luckily, Sarah got out of the capital before someone mistook her for one of the rebels that had taken down the castle.
Now an eighteen-year-old woman, Sarah hasn't lost one bit of her stubborn will to survive. She does what she has to, so as to keep herself and her Pokemon fed and in good health. She's currently looking for a gang to join, hearing the working theory that there is strength in numbers...
RP Sample: (Please refer to my other character, Maverick, or any of my numerous RP posts. <3)
