Armela Doe

☑ Name: Armela Doe ☑ Race: Human ☑ Gender: Female ☑ Age: 23 ☑ Height/Weight: 5'9"/150lb ☑ Element: Fire ☑ Job: Healer/Priest ☑ Class: Novice Class ☑ Attribute: ◕ Weapon: Sub- Boots ◕ Skill: Flame of the Phoenix || Warm Touch || Fire Retardant --[Active spell] Flame of the Phoenix- Basic cure but with cooler name. Fire erupts from the wound and leaves area healed with a small scar. Effective, but causes a lot of pain in the process. Avoids using it on anything bigger than a stab if she can. --[Active spell] Warm Touch- Armela's hands act like a hot plate. Often used to heat the metal on her boots, but also effective for cooking. --[Passive spell] Fire Retardant- Slower to burn, including clothes. Not invincible; after standing in fire, effects will wear off after 5 minutes. Only works in Fire, lava and molten metal is too hot. ◕ Companion: none, but would one day like to be able to see her bear friend again. ☑ Personality: Actively avoids extra work || Bit of a glutton || Backs away from those with tempers || Can have a temper || Waking a sleeping bear always sounds like a fun time || Would do most things if dared || Little oblivious ☑ Like/Dislike: --[Like] Singing || Embroidery || Plants || Bees || High places || Smell after it rains --[Dislike] Frogs || Cleaning || Thunder || Hunting || Thick fog ☑ Story: Water splashed on her face from a fern above, the rain creating a gentle hum on the forest around her. Small cinders marked the ground around her, her hands fizzling as the shower put an end to their burning. That was the first memory Armela had. It was a pleasant sort of memory, and far as she could tell, everything before that moment, didn't matter any more. Like a weight had been lifted she didn't know she was carrying. She enjoyed that moment till the rain stopped. Then the bear came and she learned she could run fast. Everything after that was a blur. Awkwardly figuring out what was safe to eat, how to tell one animal territory from another -the bear knew her at that point and they were bros-, learning to navigate the woods, finding a road and hitchhiking to a village, looking for a job, failing, looking again. When she found out her fire could heal, it was like a whole world of possibilities had opened up. In that moment, Armela made her way to the next adventure in the world with no weight on her shoulders. ☑ Miscellaneous: --20/20 vision. Her glasses are so she is able to look into her fire without it hurting her eyes. --Every inch of her body is covered in freckles. --Her pouches are mostly filled with food. --She is a wonderful cook and grows her own herbs. --Will only offer food to others if A:she isn't sure it's safe to eat, B: she is testing out new seasoning mixes, or C: she made too much food and it'll go bad if she doesn't share. The only exception is if she wants to show off something good or if she needs to make food for a party. --She is bad at handling money and will spend it soon as she earns it. --She can't heal internal damage. She has to be able to see the wound to heal it. If the wounded is brave enough, cutting them open to expose the internal damage could do the trick, but the pain from healing would probably kill them. --Gay