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A former knight within a port town known as Lenos. Lenos was prosperous and seen as a large mark of trade. The flow of imports and exports was massive putting a lot of targets on it. ▇▇ was born and raised in the town that she loved, and when she grew old enough she began training with the captain to hone her abilities. She spent years working up her abilities and combat prowess before pledging herself to the safety of the town and its people.
Unfortunately, their prosperity would not be forever. The neighoboring country of Heleda set its sights on Lenos and sent their army in to claim the town. It was a grueling several day battle. ▇▇ holed up in the church with several civilians doing her best to keep them safe. As the fighting continued, she couldn't hold out on her own and they managed to break in slaughtering the people before he eyes. As she went to lay her life down for the revenge of her citizens, she was utterly destroyed. In her final moments, she was pulled from consciousness and awoke to the sound of beeping along with erratic voices saying something about her condition.
The last thing she remembered was a voice asking "A scythe? Is she a fighter?" before blacking out. When she awoke she was asked how she was feeling. The workers told her she had been out for a solid week before coming to. ▇▇ looked around, taking in the white walls, the white curtains, the slight smell that burned her nose and she took a heavy breath before turning her head away from the worker. She didn't speak. Any attempts at speaking to her from the workers garnered no answer. All she did was stare out the window. Even the food that had brought her was left untouched.
After some time, the familiar voice came out. She turned her head listening to it in the hallway. It was the same one that asked about her weapon. And inside came a man with a woman. He asked her a few questions. Are you a fighter? A nod. Is this your weapon? Another nod. Would you like some work? From there, she started out at the bottom. Her prowess and uncanny ability to predict fights got her noticed and she began working her way up through the ranks. When asked her name, she responded with Six. A badge of the six lives lost in the cathedral they had holed up in.
And with enough work and merits, she was able to help the man and woman that came into the hospital room that day. Six finally got a prestigous position of being a personal bodyguard to the woman, Rebecca Jaxon.
Note: Rebecca Jaxon is a NPC that belongs to my pal Onyx
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Six got looked at with a Mirror of the Past as well so here is her snippet:
You see a small child with a short bob, small horns, and a small pair of bones growing out of her back. She's wearing a full dress and spinning around in it. She looks really happy.
A teenager is now using a wooden sword against an older man, she's dripping in sweat, covered in dirt, and some small wounds are on her skin. She gets knocked down. She stays there for a moment before taking a deep breath and standing back up. The sword wobbles but she places it in front of her ready for another round.
It's the day after, you see the same wounds and markings on her. She's laying in bed and reading a book. It's a fairytale of knights and dragons. You watch her flip a page to an illustration of the knight and notice that she's a bit more giddy at the imagery.
The room is dark, you hear a crash of a metal plate and a pot before she scrambles to a mirror. You see Six gritting her teeth as a black serpent slithers across her skin before settling onto her in the usual setup that you remember from the church. But you notice, that after its all said and done, she looks much happier.
The apocalypse. Everything around you is blackened and on fire. You watch as the scythe that she wielded comes out and cleaves a man in two before she turns to down another one. But three more are running at her. Its easy to tell that she's exhausted, but she turns and runs into the nearby church. You're surrounded by townspeople as all of you put your weight against the door. And suddenly your vision goes down as sword slices through the door and cuts through her side. In that moment, her strength buckles and the door is flung open. You watch wild strikes go with the scythe but the people around you fall one by one until your vision is covered in blood and goes black.
White. Crisp air. Drapes softly blowing. She's in a hospital. A gaze over to the window before looking down at your hands. There's a bunch of bandages and IVs. She looks up at a nurse. The nurse is obviously talking a mile a minute. But nothing is said in return.
You see her standing alone in a well lit gym area. She's looking at a wall of mirrors as you see her dead lift a metal bar with large weights at either end. When she drops it she reaches her hand behind her and vines are seen as she pulls away a water bottle and takes a drink.
Unfortunately, their prosperity would not be forever. The neighoboring country of Heleda set its sights on Lenos and sent their army in to claim the town. It was a grueling several day battle. ▇▇ holed up in the church with several civilians doing her best to keep them safe. As the fighting continued, she couldn't hold out on her own and they managed to break in slaughtering the people before he eyes. As she went to lay her life down for the revenge of her citizens, she was utterly destroyed. In her final moments, she was pulled from consciousness and awoke to the sound of beeping along with erratic voices saying something about her condition.
The last thing she remembered was a voice asking "A scythe? Is she a fighter?" before blacking out. When she awoke she was asked how she was feeling. The workers told her she had been out for a solid week before coming to. ▇▇ looked around, taking in the white walls, the white curtains, the slight smell that burned her nose and she took a heavy breath before turning her head away from the worker. She didn't speak. Any attempts at speaking to her from the workers garnered no answer. All she did was stare out the window. Even the food that had brought her was left untouched.
After some time, the familiar voice came out. She turned her head listening to it in the hallway. It was the same one that asked about her weapon. And inside came a man with a woman. He asked her a few questions. Are you a fighter? A nod. Is this your weapon? Another nod. Would you like some work? From there, she started out at the bottom. Her prowess and uncanny ability to predict fights got her noticed and she began working her way up through the ranks. When asked her name, she responded with Six. A badge of the six lives lost in the cathedral they had holed up in.
And with enough work and merits, she was able to help the man and woman that came into the hospital room that day. Six finally got a prestigous position of being a personal bodyguard to the woman, Rebecca Jaxon.
Note: Rebecca Jaxon is a NPC that belongs to my pal Onyx
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Six got looked at with a Mirror of the Past as well so here is her snippet:
You see a small child with a short bob, small horns, and a small pair of bones growing out of her back. She's wearing a full dress and spinning around in it. She looks really happy.
A teenager is now using a wooden sword against an older man, she's dripping in sweat, covered in dirt, and some small wounds are on her skin. She gets knocked down. She stays there for a moment before taking a deep breath and standing back up. The sword wobbles but she places it in front of her ready for another round.
It's the day after, you see the same wounds and markings on her. She's laying in bed and reading a book. It's a fairytale of knights and dragons. You watch her flip a page to an illustration of the knight and notice that she's a bit more giddy at the imagery.
The room is dark, you hear a crash of a metal plate and a pot before she scrambles to a mirror. You see Six gritting her teeth as a black serpent slithers across her skin before settling onto her in the usual setup that you remember from the church. But you notice, that after its all said and done, she looks much happier.
The apocalypse. Everything around you is blackened and on fire. You watch as the scythe that she wielded comes out and cleaves a man in two before she turns to down another one. But three more are running at her. Its easy to tell that she's exhausted, but she turns and runs into the nearby church. You're surrounded by townspeople as all of you put your weight against the door. And suddenly your vision goes down as sword slices through the door and cuts through her side. In that moment, her strength buckles and the door is flung open. You watch wild strikes go with the scythe but the people around you fall one by one until your vision is covered in blood and goes black.
White. Crisp air. Drapes softly blowing. She's in a hospital. A gaze over to the window before looking down at your hands. There's a bunch of bandages and IVs. She looks up at a nurse. The nurse is obviously talking a mile a minute. But nothing is said in return.
You see her standing alone in a well lit gym area. She's looking at a wall of mirrors as you see her dead lift a metal bar with large weights at either end. When she drops it she reaches her hand behind her and vines are seen as she pulls away a water bottle and takes a drink.
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