Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearance:
There isnât much to say that isnât already shown in the picture, but just to confirm: as this is a real-life scenario, her hair is actually pale blond, and her eyes will appear pink due to a bluish hue. In reality, they are hazel.
She is actually rather strong, having to lift her hammer and strike at her opponent with the right amount of strength to knock him out and sometimes kill, if necessary.
Height: 162cm
Weight: 49kg
Role: Spell-Link
Partner: TBC
Weapon Name/Appearance:
TBC, depending on the kind of Mage, but it will most likely be a hammer. She carries it around strapped to her back when not in use. Itâs not too large nor does it look too fancy, else onlookers think her crazy, but otherworldly enough to attract just the bit of attention she relishes.
She just pretends that itâs a prop for cosplay, though.
((Unfortunately, thereâs nothing online that I could find that would resemble it anyhow, so now Iâm trying to use my terrible Paint SAI skills to sketch one out, and while thatâs ongoing, I hope the description will suffice.))
Itâs a rather large hammer, with a long thin handle sheâs wrapped with leather for a better grip. The head of the hammer is fully metal and of a cylindrical shape. On one side, its edge is circled by dozens of sharp ivory ridges, resembling tiny teeth. The other side curves down into a point, like a steel horn of sorts. She uses whichever side depending on the circumstances.
Personality:
Bubbly and cheerful most of the time, she likes being in the spotlight and having attention drawn to her. She likes to hang out with people she deems âfriendlyâ, but mostly just means they treat her well, and she tends to take care of them back in her own, roundabout way. Despite her nature, she often succumbs to bouts of sadism and sometimes moodiness, likely from the trauma of the enemies she had killed out of necessity.
She appears to be innocent and childish on the outside, which helps in deceiving the enemy into thinking that she may just be a harmless little girl after all, and thenâŠ
Bam.
Bio:
Caviste was raised single-handedly by her father. He had been her only kin, guardian and teacher since her mother had died giving birth to her in another city. Her name was Caliste. She hardly remembers her, but she does know that she looked exactly like her from photos and the loving descriptions from her fatherâs letters to her while Caliste had been away. They lived in a small house in what was left of the Nerrisian countryside.
Her father forged her hammer for her. That was the only thoughtful thing he ever did for his daughter. Mostly, he ignores, or even avoids her around their home. She knows it is because he feels that sheâs her motherâs ghost, walking around the house while about her own business, yet not acting like her in any way. But it doesnât make it feel any better.
((To be continued after finding a partner. =w= It is quite necessary.))
Theme Song: ((Havenât decided yet.))