Personal Name: Xandra Queen Age: 19 Gender: Female Sexuality: Heterosexual Class: Berserker Rank: D-rank Guild: Rune Knights Tattoo: On the side of her right thigh in dark blue. Face: Queen/In Gyi Yoon - Girl of the Wild's Appearance Height: 5'7" Weight: 58 kg Hair: Blonde Eyes: Lilac Overall: Xandra has an apparent thin and slender physique which complements her height but underneath her clothing are her visibly toned muscles. Her long legs and hourglass figure are often an eye-catcher. She has long blonde hair that extend till her knees, often let loose, with shorter strands that hug her heart-shaped face. Her lilac eyes are small and end with a slit which make her long, thick dark eyelashes quite visible. Her eyebrows are usually covered by the hair that falls over her forehead in the form of bangs. Her rather pale skin tone also has the tendency to make her plump pink lips stand out quite a bit. Extra: Two scars forming an 'X' on the left side of her abdomen. Personality Personality: Xandra is a rather interesting person who stays cooped up inside her own little world which is sheltered by her silence. Her face is often expressionless and her words sometimes seem domineering. To her, silence is perhaps the only form of communication that she has mastered. Xandra is not someone who expresses her emotions or opinions, or rather, it is more appropriate to say that she simply doesn't know how to. She doesn't know how to smile because she's never found a reason to and she doesn't know how to cry as because she's been taught not to. However, when it comes to battles, she's good at coming up with strategies and voicing out her plans, with of course, an expressionless face. She is perfectly able to answer questions related to any topics in her bland and low voice, but when it comes to personal questions, silence is her escape. As she is someone who is unable to exhibit her thoughts and feels, she tends to display it through slight muscle contractions from her body. When frustrated, her left pinky finger tends to twitch uncontrollably and her eyes narrow further. When happy, she plays with her hands and when sad, she cracks her fingers. Xandra is more or less like a child who doesn't know how to ask for the things she wants. It is because of this that she can't seem to get along very well others, another reason also being her blunt remarks at times. She was always someone who was good at reading people and does notice that her remarks do often hurt people, but she just doesn't know how to apologize when she feels like she should. She would never lie unless she felt necessary and she always prefers to be straightforward. Faking complements and buttering up people was never her thing. On the inside, however, Xandra is a very shy person. She doesn't want to be loved by everyone but she also doesn't want to be hated. She tends to feel insecure and lonely sometimes and does wish that she had someone who she was close enough to and could be more expressive towards. Although she can't put it in words, she is someone who admires those who are strong and righteous. She silently observes them and learns from them. The entire concept of justice is beautiful to her and she fights hard to see it come into light one day. One day, she wishes to be someone who can face all her problems head on without fearing anything at all, she wishes to become someone who can fight for what she believes is right and stand proud. She is also very confident in her actions; hesitation has never hit her. Hence, she also makes mistakes with confidence and later feels embarrassed on the inside, but shows her impenetrable rock-hard cover on the outside. More than relying on her magic, Xandra is someone who relies on her physical capabilities in battles and only tends to use her magic when she deems someone worthy enough to be fought with using her complete focus. As her dependence on her physical strength is quite a lot, she trains hard, alone everyday, even if it's for a little, to improve her skills. Moreover, she actually likes to exercise and train her body as she finds it to be a good way to relieve her stress and frustration. She feels that people should be able to push their limits for what they want because she knows that you can't obtain something you want if you don't work hard for it which is also why when she sees someone fighting, she just observes and only intrudes when she thinks it might be necessary. Likes:
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Magic Magic Name: Inazuma [稲妻] The Wielder of Lightning Magic Element: Lightning Magic Description: Xandra has the ability to summon and manipulate lightning out of thin air. Her magic allows her to wield it in any situation and form that she prefers and does not rely on the weather conditions. She can create and cast spells that are offensive, supplementary and self-buff using her magic. However, her abilities in general, are more on the offensive side that the defensive. They are quite useful when she is the one attacking but do pose as a flaw when she has to prevent herself from getting damaged. The appearance of her magic is very vivid and and lively as it is displayed through yellow sparks of lightning that surround her body, mainly the area where she wishes to concentrate them. History History: Year X763 was when a series of robberies started occurring among the rich. Many people hid their possessions and required mage protections during the extravagant balls that they hosted, in order to protect their precious belongings from "The Night Hunter", a group of thieves who stole and then disappeared off the face of the earth as if they didn't exist. Finding them, or even tracing their whereabouts had become difficult as they were small in number, but had attained very high skills. They were led by a beautiful woman named Gianna Frost who deceived people with her looks. Her long raven and hair and lilac eyes were an absolute eye-catcher; nobody could escape her charm. She robbed the rich and distributed half of the stolen good to the poor and kept the rest for herself and her subordinates. Gianna, often called Frost by her followers, hated the rich with passion. She hated the fact that they stayed rich and stingy and looked down upon the poor. She hated the fact that they used the poor to attain money. She believed that all who were rich were arrogant and miserly when it was about anything but themselves. On the other hand, born with a diamond spoon in his mouth was Rikkard Queen. He was looked upon as perfection by young maidens and older ladies who wished for him to become their son-in-law. It was as if he had no flaw; he was talented in languages, music, arts and combat. With blonde hair, a tall figure and a gentle smile, indeed he was a perfect man. However, underneath all that exterior lay a young man who wanted nothing but freedom. A young man who knew about the overworked slaves that were used as a source of income for his family, and detested it. Although he was rich, it was unfortunate that he could not do anything to help those who had suffered because of the greed of his family. He just wanted to get out of there and live a happy and a free life; a life where he would not have to flash fake smiles at women who looked at him as if he was a delicious piece of meat, a life where he could do what he liked instead of having to learn about business and economics, a life where he would not be obliged to listen to anyone or follow anyone's offer. It was one fateful day that Frost and her crew slipped into the large castle which was bustling with people who danced and chatted away, drowning the sounds of gold chains and coins clashing against each other as they were being stolen. They moved their bags of gold and cash towards the nearest window near which unconscious guards lay after being knocked down by the thieves. Yet another robbery which was a success or so they thought. Being the leader, Frost took it upon herself to ensure the safe escape of her comrades and the goods but it was unfortunate that as she was about to jump out, a hand grabbed her forearm; she was caught by none other than Rikkard Queen. All she could do now was push him and make a run for it, but for some reason, he didn't resist. He didn't call for help and just stood there staring at her as she was about to escape. It was at that moment when guards began gathering around them, sounding the alarm and yelling at her to surrender. It was at the spur of the moment that she grabbed his hand and jumped out of the window. He was surprised but followed through with her as they both escaped on her black stallion. This was his chance to escape. He felt a sense of thrill and joy at that moment and grabbed onto her as they rode away from the guards and escaped into the woods. He could finally see the light he had been hoping to see. That was the start of their story. Rikkard Queen, the rich boy of the town, joined a bunch of thieves and eventually married the woman whom he came to love, the woman who saved him from his misery. It was three years after their fated encounter that Gianna gave birth to a young girl who was born with bright blonde hair and lilac eyes. However, misfortune seemed to follow the couple soon. Before they even named their child, their den was attacked by knights who caught them for the sake of 'justice' believing that this group were the ones who were bad. Considered criminals, every member of the crew present there was massacred and killed on the spot. It was Gianna's quick thinking and trust on one of her subordinated that saved the life of the young girl as her comrade took her child and ran away into hiding while she and her husband, died holding hands and wishing that they could have lived long enough to see their daughter grow up into a woman. The young girl, given the name Xandra Queen grew up in a small cottage towards the outskirts of the town and lived in disguise as the daughter of Alexander Dreier, who was a loyal and trustworthy friend and comrade of her parents, but now, was a simple woodcutter who sold wood in town. Of course she knew he wasn't her real father, but she treated him as her parents nonetheless. She was always quiet yet confident and never complained about her situation. Even though she loved Alexander as a father, after being told the story of her parents, she became distant and less expressive of her emotions. She harbored hatred towards the rich and towards Knights who were wrapped around the fingers of the government. Alexander trained Xandra every day, he taught her how to rely on herself and her physical strength in situations and how to not trust anyone. Unintentionally, he managed to make her lose trust in anyone she encountered. When she turned twelve, he passed away from sickness. The young girl now had nowhere to go so she ventured into the town which was brimming with people. As she grew older in the midst of these people, she realized that not all who are rich and that not all Knights are bad people. In fact, after an occurrence where a knight saved her from starvation and provided her shelter, she found herself wanting to become one of them. She found herself wanting to reveal the unfair death of her parents and she found herself wanting to fight for what she truly believed justice was. Reference: N/A |
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