Name: Charlotte Marvin Shauny
Age: 21
Gender: Female.
Relationship status: Single.
Race: Human.
Weapon: A silver dagger. The hilt is chrome-gray, and a purple circle is embedded in the curve of the handle.
Likes: The color red. Daggers. Fighting.
Dislikes: The color pink. Closed spaces.
How you dress: Charlotte usually dresses in casual outfit wear or denim. She usually wears armor when only going to expected fights or battles.
Short History: Charlotte was born in Shem. A place mostly of desert and two towns. After the death of her mother at the age of eleven, she dreamt of avenging the death by killing the monsters that slain her beloved mother. Her mother used two daggers, inserted as braces amongst her arm. She used it for a variety of objectives, whether it was of assassination or a simple brawl of steel amongst steel. Amongst the fight with a monster so grotesque and large, it had taken her the strength of two men to face it in a front battle. Her men were dead, and she was alone, fighting a beast that had the strength of three thousand men. The beast had killed her and the death is too grotesque, as being told amongst the bars and ale-drinkers in the evenings. Charlotte never had a time of speak about the death of her mother, as it made her heart stone and her personality a monster for revenge and blood-thirst. Overtime, as she reached her eighteenth birthday she learned that people cannot be made up of fighting and blood-induced wars. She can.
Charlotte trained for two years and at age twenty had gone to her first fight higher north with an outbreak of smaller monsters unknown to her tongue. She was a master of the blade and she was becoming the newfound and reborn Penny Shauny. Her hair had been dyed red to resemble a close recognition to her mother. Men speaker of her, reducing their topics to small whisper of the women with fire for hair. She wanted to venture amongst the whole land, to defeat the monsters, regain the land she once had pride amongst, and become a family with a man, a child, and everyone she loves dearly. Yet that fairy tale will not happen as quickly as her training had ended. She has many monsters to direly hunt, and an adventure will take place upon her small life. As it is about to become large.