Age: 18 years of age.
Height: 5 foot 8
Weight: 113 pounds
Hair: Golden blonde, it reaches her knees. She ties it in a high ponytail that reaches her thighs instead.
Eyes: Jade green with a dark reddish hue.
Skin: Fairly tanned, naturally soft.
Attire: She wears a midnight black tank top with string straps. Her shoulders are covered by curvy shoulderpads made of the darkest and strongest dwarfmetal. Her pants are sandy brown and made of leather, just like her knee high boots of which the buckle is of gold and the tip is slightly curving upwards.
Appearance: Unconsciously, she walks with a flirty stature, accentuated by her curvy body. Her succubus heritage didn't really help in that matter. Her beautiful visage is marked by tire and hatred when she looks at men.
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Siluana "Amberblade" Callahan
The sky pirate barmaid
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a character in “Equilibrium”, as played by OxiriusZoom
Description
Personality
Despite her mother's heritage, she doesn't actually seduce men consciously. Men are naturally attracted to her, especially drunkards, and the onlt thing they recieve in return is a broken bone at the minimum. She can be considered feisty, but that's because she doesn't trust easily. She knows how to fight and defend herself.
Equipment
She holds thirty daggers of multiple kinds (dagger, knife, cutlass, jacknife, kunaï) on her belt. She uses them for close combat. There is a large, four-foot long greatsword attached to her back by a sling, and she is able to lift it with two hands easily, and fight with it gracefully.
History
Her mother being a succubus, she never really knew her when she was left at her father's care. Her father is the great Remeus "Stormwolf" Callahan, the best sky pirate captain in Grimm. All her life, she has lived on his ship among his crewmen (all Synthenials) or at Loomridge, where she made money by serving at taverns and inns, where drunkards attempted to woo her, but only got pain in return. Because of this, the only man she looked in high regards was her father, and thought that any other man was a lowly bastard.
So begins...
Siluana "Amberblade" Callahan's Story
Siluana walked through the dirty tavern, deftly dodging groping hands and crowded passages, while at the same time carrying a tray filled to the brim with mugs of varied alcohol above her head. She had left her four-foot greatsword at her place, but her apron hid many knives of all sorts. She was used to this kind of work, and her employer had asked her that everytime she served a man to lean over enough to show her cleavage. She had grimaced at the order but followed it nonetheless. Men were all the same. She needed the money, though, and she didn't want to start a fight with the tavernmaster.
Siluana "Amberblade" Callahan's PortraitSiluana walked through the dirty tavern, deftly dodging groping hands and crowded passages, while at the same time carrying a tray filled to the brim with mugs of varied alcohol above her head. She had left her four-foot greatsword at her place, but her apron hid many knives of all sorts. She was used to this kind of work, and her employer had asked her that everytime she served a man to lean over enough to show her cleavage. She had grimaced at the order but followed it nonetheless. Men were all the same. She needed the money, though, and she didn't want to start a fight with the tavernmaster.
Siluana walked through the dirty tavern, deftly dodging groping hands and crowded passages, while at the same time carrying a tray filled to the brim with mugs of varied alcohol above her head. She had left her four-foot greatsword at her place, but her apron hid many knives of all sorts. She was used to this kind of work, and her employer had asked her that everytime she served a man to lean over enough to show her cleavage. She had grimaced at the order but followed it nonetheless. Men were all the same. She needed the money, though, and she didn't want to start a fight with the tavernmaster.
Siluana leaned over as far as she was told, her cleavage clearly showing, "Here're your drinks goodsirs," she told the Magmorian pirates she was serving, laying the mugs atop the table. Rising up, she noticed the young Tonra sitting at an empty table, a quill in his hand, "What's a ten-year-old doing in a tavern?" she thought to herself. That moment of inattention was an advantage that another pirate took as he put a hand on one of her buttcheeks. Bad idea. In a swift motion, she gently laid the tray onto an empty table, punched the unfortunate man's elbow in an upward motion, snapping the bone and making him shout in pain. The other hand went under her apron and took out a cutlass that she pressed upon the man's neck after making him rise by twisting his unbroken arm to his back. Other pirates laughed at the man's inability to control a young woman, "Never, ever touch me again, you bloody bastard. Or else another bone is going down, and probably something else too. Get the picture?" she whispered in his ear. The man gulped and nodded slightly. Siluana let go of him, and the drunkard promptly left under the laughs of his crewmates. She took the tray of mugs and continued with her work, shooting a glare at any man who looked at her.
Siluana turned towards the sound of the crashing table. She sighed and went towards the tavern counter. She gave the tray of mugs to a passing servant girl, "I'll clean up the mess." She went to the site of the accident, fished out a rag from her apron pocket and put the table upright, without even having any trouble of it. She then crouched down to the floor. In a few seconds she had cleaned off the ink and proceeded to cleaning the table. She took the inky piece of paper and gave it to the Tonra, "Here you go little guy. Be careful next time."
Siluana looked at the girl, "Underbrawl? Yeah, I've been there with my father to bring in a fresh order of slaves. They were missing some. I'm not really interested in fighting there really." She shrugged, then winced at the tavernmaster's shouts, "I've got to go back to work. You'll have to find someone else to fight under you." She put the rag in her apron and walked off.
Siluana caught the fist right on the cheek. She landed on a table, making it break in half under the impact. She shot a succubus-style glare at her attacker and rubbed her cheek. She saw two Synthenials, Spine the cactus-man and Spore the mushroom-man, stand up. Two of her father's men. She got up, and signaled them to calm down. She looked at the girl, and took a deep breath, "I didn't think you were such a susceptible bitch. You're lucky I'm not allowed to bring my sword in." She suddenly threw a direct punch in the girl's abdomen.
Siluana deftly dodged the stab. She grabbed her attacker's wrist and pulled her right into her knee. She then knocked Vix unconscious with a right hook onto her temple.
Siluana rubbed a hand over her left cheek, "Yeah, I'm alright, thanks. Just a slight bruise." She looked at the man handing her a hankerchief. A look of disdain quickly passed over her face, "Thanks, I'll be alright." She looked at the Tonra, "He needs it more than me." She took Vix over her shoulder and carried her upstairs. She then proceeded to take some money out of the girl's pockets after she had layed her upon a bed. She locked the room's door, then gave the money to the tavernkeeper. She took a tray of freshly filled mugs and continued on with her work.
Siluana turned towards the tavernkeeper, who was pointing at the man that had offered her the hankerchief. Sighing, she walked to him, "What'll you have?" she asked, wanting to get out of here.
Siluana laughed, "Thanks for the offer, but no." She leaned in closer and whispered in his ear, "I know what your are. Good looks, tries to seduce everyone he encounters... you're an incubus. I know how to recognise them, I'm half-succubus myself." She stood back up, "Besides, I'm not even into men." She noted the order and looked at the Tonra, "And what'll you have, sweetcheeks?"
Siluana smiled at Kristopher's timidity, "Whatever you say, kid," She gave the orders to the cook, who promptly started doing his job. SHe continued to serve other patrons, having to show her cleavage along the way.
Siluana came to the incubus, "Here's the chef's special you have ordered, as well as the water." She put the mugs of cold water on the table along with the dishes.
Siluana noticed the incubus' actions to try to save the child. Looking at her two crewmates, she flicked her eyes towards the drunk pirate, then snapped her fingers and passed a hand on her nose. That was the signal to start a tavern brawl. The two Synthenials got up, walked towards the drunken child molester. Spore tapped the pirate's shoulder.