Appearance
With The Fulfiller(Reforged) and worn out clothing.
With armor, cape, Cybele( Gauntlet form) and Broken Oath.
*Note: She has yellow-greenish eyes.
Mark Location
On her left shoulder.
Name
Silvia GladeO’Rose
Age
19
Gender
Female
Dragon Soul
Wood Dragon
Weapon
Cybele: A forearm mounted bow that is able to be retracted into a small compact gauntlet-like form and can be released via manipulation of small wooden parts inside the mount. When compact and with the grip-handle rotated, Cybele resembles an elongated suitcase. Cybele is usually kept in a chest that Silvia keeps close to her everytime. Both of Cybele’s bow tips are the designs of lion heads and the string glows with green aura. Cybele is a one of a kind bow that can be pulled back further than any other bow can without snapping.
Cybele is considered Silvia’s most prized possession and has not been used for ages upon following her vow never to use Cybele again.
Broken Oath(Fulfiller): The Fulfiller had been an ancient heirloom passed on from generation to generation. A powerful and gigantic greatsword surrounded by a green aura with runes engraved upon it, forged within what was said to be ancient fires that cannot be found elsewhere, enchanted metal that cannot be replicated anywhere and blessed with strength that cannot be rivalled, it is no ordinary blade. During the raid of her village, the Fulfiller broke into several pieces upon the death of her father and lost its glow.
As a promise to her grandfather, she is now looking for a person, or people, who are able to reforge the Fulfiller once more. She renamed it Broken Oath upon losing its prime, as a reminder of her promise.
Power
Growth(Solo): Silvia can cause plants to grow for as long as she has the energy to do so, but once she stops growing the plant, it will revert back to its original state before it was manipulated by her. As such, the plants cannot produce vegetation or fruits, only flowers. Her arrows are usually made using this power, hence the arrows disappear after a short period of piercing their target.
Growth(Combined): Silvia can cause plants to grow permanently, but only when she is aided by other Soul Wielders that resonate with the Wood Dragon Soul(Which means the elements that cause plants to grow, heat, light, water, etc, etc, basic stuff about growing plants.)
Plant/Wood Manipulation: She can manipulate vines to do certain tasks for her, cause trees and branches to bend without breaking. She can also manipulate wood into an arrow for her use.
Call of the Forest: During desperate times of need, she unconsciously sense out signals towards the creatures in the forests nearby which come to her aid.
Abilities
Unerring Aim: From a young age, Silvia had always been attracted to bows and their mechanics. She practiced and became very efficient with making her marks. She is able to shoot any target that is within the range of her arrows, and with the help of the wind, she can make certain, unbelievable shots. She is still able to shoot while riding. Silvia can also fire arrow after arrow in quick succession within a moment, if she finds the opportunity to.
Art of War: Silvia is able to lift up the large greatsword that is Broken Oath with only one hand and can be very devastating with it. Although not able to be quick and graceful with the bulky part-sword, she can rend through armor and clear out large waves of enemies in her way. With two hands, her wielding becomes easier and she can split through shields and completely cut through armor and down to the bone, thanks to the weight of Broken Oath and her strength.
Natural Born Rider: Silvia can ride any kind of animal or creature that can be ridden, even if it is her first time. Bareback or with a saddle, nothing can stop her if she wishes to ride into battle or for a little joyride.
Charismatic Rose: Silvia’s presence is usually welcome by all creatures of the forest as well as the forest itself. No creature willingly harms her, especially once she had made herself known to them as friend.
Personality
Silvia… how would you describe her…
Let’s start with strangers. Silvia is not very trusting with new people she meets, considering the state of the world right now. She puts up a tough façade and gives people the cool, disinterested stare if she wishes to observe them. When tagged along with Fernis… let’s just say her ‘unapproachable factor’ is quite high. ‘Tough’ girl with a gigantic wolf beside her? Everyone’s going to back away. But she will not hesitate in assisting people in need.
Now…with people she trusts, she lets down her façade and allows them to see the shy part of her. She ends up being soft-spoken and incredibly quiet. She could even spring a few tears(the comical kind) if you start shouting at her angrily. But otherwise, she can be quite the friend that’s there to listen, learn, help and talk to. Despite her apparent softness, if she has things on her mind, she doesn’t talk about them and instead keeps them to herself. To this end, if she starts bottling up too many things, she quietly slips away from others and hides herself somewhere to let it all out…by crying. She will never ever whine about her circumstances. Although she secretly would love to have someone to keep her warm while she cries during lonely, cold nights.
During fights, Silvia becomes a dedicated fighter, not one to let her attention be shifted. However, she will lose her objective of the fight once an ally of hers is in trouble or wounded, caring for nothing more than their safety and to help them, even willingly placing herself on the line to protect them. Although Silvia might be seen as one to crush her enemies with sheer brute strength while wielding Broken Oath, she is actually quite analytical and has knowledge of battle tactics, as seen with her usage of Cybele.
She has a great respect for wildlife and the fauna, and does not tolerate it when people waste food, since food comes from plants and animals, which is similar to disrespecting them. She also takes less of meat, but is not a complete vegetarian, she has cravings for meat too, y’know. She will often be seen with creatures of the forest. After living with the Ancient Bears for such a long time, she has acquired some of their tribal traits as well, such as clapping her right hand over the left side of her chest twice and closing the hand into a fist as a sign of respect and the such.
Finally, she is the type of person who will forgive someone and give them a second chance to redeem themselves. She dislikes the idea of fighting to kill and when she is able to, she prefers to let criminals be judged righteously and have their sentence handed out by the iron hand of law, instead of by a warrior’s.
Bio
Silvia GladeO’Rose, born a single daughter to two lovers. They were one of those rare individuals who were still upholding the old cultures and the legends of the Demon Fox and 9 Dragons, which had been long forgotten amidst the turmoil of crime. She was brought up in a very basic, yet happy atmosphere. Her grandfather would bounce her on his knee when she was younger, telling her tales of the old times, legends of the dragons. And he told her that she was a destined one, wielding a Soul of a Dragon within her. How her eyes sparkled as she realized she was now part of that legend as well.
As a young girl, despite enjoying the comfort of her home, Silvia often accompanied her father and grandfather to the woods and watched as her grandfather, despite his old age, swing his axe around, chopping trees for wood and her father walking around picking up herbs and hunting animals for food. She on the other hand, admired the fauna, talking to them as if they could hear her…and hear her they did. They responded in kind, in a way that only Silvia understood. She came to understand that the forest was alive as well, just as humans were and it pained her that the trees were chopped down by her grandparents. The forest taught her that it would allow part of itself and it’s resources to be removed for the benefit of others, but not if the removal was caused by strife, and so she came to despise fighting and war. She also was honoured in presence by the small wildlife in the forest near her home, showered with acorns by squirrels and deers would trot along beside her as she went around her daily walk, bathing in the protective embrace of the forest shades.
Her father graced her with a bow as soon as she hit the age of 8 and taught her to hunt. Despite not willing to hurt animals, she practiced her archery daily, eyes of ancient trees watching her progress. She came to be considered in the village as a great archer when she became a teenager. When she turned 16, she was showed her family’s heirloom, the ancient greatsword, The Fulfiller. She was told that when she was 18, she would be given The Fulfiller as a present from her father, as a sign of the blade being passed down, as is the trust between flesh and blood of parent and child. But she would never be passed the blade at the age of 18…
..Her village was attacked by bandit raiders, slaughtering several innocents while some rare righteous warriors and her family stood firm and fought back. Her father, however, was no warrior and fell quickly, as did her mother. Her grandfather took up The Fulfiller and struck down a mighty portion of the assailants before The Fulfiller began to crack and eventually break into several pieces. With his weapon gone, her grandfather was soon struck down. Alone, she fire arrows, her deadly aim quickly began to send chills of terror down the assailants’ spines, but they managed to corner her. But from nowhere, the giant wolf from her village folklore crashed the bandits party and reduced them all into wolf-feed. She feared for her life then, but was surprised when the giant wolf treated her as gently as a newborn puppy would. Together, they walked over towards her dying grandfather who presented her with the now broken and no longer aura-emitting blade.
“You must…reforge it...to fulfil the oath…Silvia, my granddaughter, you are blessed and you were born to wield this sword…Fulfil that destiny…we love you…”
As her grandfather drew his last breath, she finally allowed her tears to spill as she clutched onto the broken Fulfiller and rocked herself back and forth, crying her heart out for her ravaged village and dead family, a giant wolf howling in anguish at the night sky along with her.
When she had finished burying the dead, with some help from the giant wolf, she walked off, and it followed. She tried to chase it off, but it stood firm. Eventually, she came to realize that the wolf was acting as her guardian and named it Fernis. Together, they travelled around, staying in the wilderness and stopping by villages and towns, looking for blacksmiths. Every blacksmith was unable to repair the Broken Oath, the blade pieces would crumble off again.
Within the 3 years of her travels, she assisted the Ancient Bears in fighting against stray bandits and was made welcome by their leader, Sassacus. Their knowledge, dexterity and ability of speech amazed her, and they were amazed with her ability to converse with nature the way they do. Silvia and Fernis stayed with them for months, Silvia learnt some Ancient Bear cultures from them. When it was time for her to leave, the tribe graced her with Cybele, after modifying her original bow. This came to become valuable to her, as it was first given to her by her father, and now as a present by Sassacus and his tribe. She also met and healed the injured Centaur, Torin, who repaid her with tutelage of archery, further refining her skills.
Silvia constantly faught with bandits and during one particular battle, while riding Fernis, Silvia accidentally shot Fernis on the back when she was fixing an arrow onto Cybele while holding it down, a jolt resulting in her releasing the string and hurting Fernis. They nearly lost the fight when Fernis went berserk and bucked her off, nearly trampling her as it trashed around in pain. Luckily, they survived, and Silvia decided to never use Cybele again, not wanting to end up accidentally hurting anyone again.
It’s been 3 years since the destruction of her village, and Silvia is now 19.
Other
-Silvia is left-handed.
-She is quite fond of Fernis. Fernis was a mythical figure to Silvia’s village. A powerful creature, pure white, that would arrive during times of need to protect their village, but when angered, would wreak havoc to the village. Slightly larger than a fully grown, adult horse. And lives up to its mythical strength.
-Has the tendency to lick or rub against someone she’s fond of, a trait she picked up after living in the wild with other creatures for such a long period of time.
-*OOC Note: I will be adding a complete list of the Ancient Bear Tribe’s gestures and mannerisms, since I will be using them most of the time, considering that Silvia uses them more often than human gestures and mannerisms.
Status
She’s going to be as shy as a deer once she finds out she’s interested in someone or when someone's interested in her, so it’s gonna be tough.
With The Fulfiller(Reforged) and worn out clothing.
With armor, cape, Cybele( Gauntlet form) and Broken Oath.
*Note: She has yellow-greenish eyes.
Mark Location
On her left shoulder.
Name
Silvia GladeO’Rose
Age
19
Gender
Female
Dragon Soul
Wood Dragon
Weapon
Cybele: A forearm mounted bow that is able to be retracted into a small compact gauntlet-like form and can be released via manipulation of small wooden parts inside the mount. When compact and with the grip-handle rotated, Cybele resembles an elongated suitcase. Cybele is usually kept in a chest that Silvia keeps close to her everytime. Both of Cybele’s bow tips are the designs of lion heads and the string glows with green aura. Cybele is a one of a kind bow that can be pulled back further than any other bow can without snapping.
Cybele is considered Silvia’s most prized possession and has not been used for ages upon following her vow never to use Cybele again.
Broken Oath(Fulfiller): The Fulfiller had been an ancient heirloom passed on from generation to generation. A powerful and gigantic greatsword surrounded by a green aura with runes engraved upon it, forged within what was said to be ancient fires that cannot be found elsewhere, enchanted metal that cannot be replicated anywhere and blessed with strength that cannot be rivalled, it is no ordinary blade. During the raid of her village, the Fulfiller broke into several pieces upon the death of her father and lost its glow.
As a promise to her grandfather, she is now looking for a person, or people, who are able to reforge the Fulfiller once more. She renamed it Broken Oath upon losing its prime, as a reminder of her promise.
Power
Growth(Solo): Silvia can cause plants to grow for as long as she has the energy to do so, but once she stops growing the plant, it will revert back to its original state before it was manipulated by her. As such, the plants cannot produce vegetation or fruits, only flowers. Her arrows are usually made using this power, hence the arrows disappear after a short period of piercing their target.
Growth(Combined): Silvia can cause plants to grow permanently, but only when she is aided by other Soul Wielders that resonate with the Wood Dragon Soul(Which means the elements that cause plants to grow, heat, light, water, etc, etc, basic stuff about growing plants.)
Plant/Wood Manipulation: She can manipulate vines to do certain tasks for her, cause trees and branches to bend without breaking. She can also manipulate wood into an arrow for her use.
Call of the Forest: During desperate times of need, she unconsciously sense out signals towards the creatures in the forests nearby which come to her aid.
Abilities
Unerring Aim: From a young age, Silvia had always been attracted to bows and their mechanics. She practiced and became very efficient with making her marks. She is able to shoot any target that is within the range of her arrows, and with the help of the wind, she can make certain, unbelievable shots. She is still able to shoot while riding. Silvia can also fire arrow after arrow in quick succession within a moment, if she finds the opportunity to.
Art of War: Silvia is able to lift up the large greatsword that is Broken Oath with only one hand and can be very devastating with it. Although not able to be quick and graceful with the bulky part-sword, she can rend through armor and clear out large waves of enemies in her way. With two hands, her wielding becomes easier and she can split through shields and completely cut through armor and down to the bone, thanks to the weight of Broken Oath and her strength.
Natural Born Rider: Silvia can ride any kind of animal or creature that can be ridden, even if it is her first time. Bareback or with a saddle, nothing can stop her if she wishes to ride into battle or for a little joyride.
Charismatic Rose: Silvia’s presence is usually welcome by all creatures of the forest as well as the forest itself. No creature willingly harms her, especially once she had made herself known to them as friend.
Personality
Silvia… how would you describe her…
Let’s start with strangers. Silvia is not very trusting with new people she meets, considering the state of the world right now. She puts up a tough façade and gives people the cool, disinterested stare if she wishes to observe them. When tagged along with Fernis… let’s just say her ‘unapproachable factor’ is quite high. ‘Tough’ girl with a gigantic wolf beside her? Everyone’s going to back away. But she will not hesitate in assisting people in need.
Now…with people she trusts, she lets down her façade and allows them to see the shy part of her. She ends up being soft-spoken and incredibly quiet. She could even spring a few tears(the comical kind) if you start shouting at her angrily. But otherwise, she can be quite the friend that’s there to listen, learn, help and talk to. Despite her apparent softness, if she has things on her mind, she doesn’t talk about them and instead keeps them to herself. To this end, if she starts bottling up too many things, she quietly slips away from others and hides herself somewhere to let it all out…by crying. She will never ever whine about her circumstances. Although she secretly would love to have someone to keep her warm while she cries during lonely, cold nights.
During fights, Silvia becomes a dedicated fighter, not one to let her attention be shifted. However, she will lose her objective of the fight once an ally of hers is in trouble or wounded, caring for nothing more than their safety and to help them, even willingly placing herself on the line to protect them. Although Silvia might be seen as one to crush her enemies with sheer brute strength while wielding Broken Oath, she is actually quite analytical and has knowledge of battle tactics, as seen with her usage of Cybele.
She has a great respect for wildlife and the fauna, and does not tolerate it when people waste food, since food comes from plants and animals, which is similar to disrespecting them. She also takes less of meat, but is not a complete vegetarian, she has cravings for meat too, y’know. She will often be seen with creatures of the forest. After living with the Ancient Bears for such a long time, she has acquired some of their tribal traits as well, such as clapping her right hand over the left side of her chest twice and closing the hand into a fist as a sign of respect and the such.
Finally, she is the type of person who will forgive someone and give them a second chance to redeem themselves. She dislikes the idea of fighting to kill and when she is able to, she prefers to let criminals be judged righteously and have their sentence handed out by the iron hand of law, instead of by a warrior’s.
Bio
Silvia GladeO’Rose, born a single daughter to two lovers. They were one of those rare individuals who were still upholding the old cultures and the legends of the Demon Fox and 9 Dragons, which had been long forgotten amidst the turmoil of crime. She was brought up in a very basic, yet happy atmosphere. Her grandfather would bounce her on his knee when she was younger, telling her tales of the old times, legends of the dragons. And he told her that she was a destined one, wielding a Soul of a Dragon within her. How her eyes sparkled as she realized she was now part of that legend as well.
As a young girl, despite enjoying the comfort of her home, Silvia often accompanied her father and grandfather to the woods and watched as her grandfather, despite his old age, swing his axe around, chopping trees for wood and her father walking around picking up herbs and hunting animals for food. She on the other hand, admired the fauna, talking to them as if they could hear her…and hear her they did. They responded in kind, in a way that only Silvia understood. She came to understand that the forest was alive as well, just as humans were and it pained her that the trees were chopped down by her grandparents. The forest taught her that it would allow part of itself and it’s resources to be removed for the benefit of others, but not if the removal was caused by strife, and so she came to despise fighting and war. She also was honoured in presence by the small wildlife in the forest near her home, showered with acorns by squirrels and deers would trot along beside her as she went around her daily walk, bathing in the protective embrace of the forest shades.
Her father graced her with a bow as soon as she hit the age of 8 and taught her to hunt. Despite not willing to hurt animals, she practiced her archery daily, eyes of ancient trees watching her progress. She came to be considered in the village as a great archer when she became a teenager. When she turned 16, she was showed her family’s heirloom, the ancient greatsword, The Fulfiller. She was told that when she was 18, she would be given The Fulfiller as a present from her father, as a sign of the blade being passed down, as is the trust between flesh and blood of parent and child. But she would never be passed the blade at the age of 18…
..Her village was attacked by bandit raiders, slaughtering several innocents while some rare righteous warriors and her family stood firm and fought back. Her father, however, was no warrior and fell quickly, as did her mother. Her grandfather took up The Fulfiller and struck down a mighty portion of the assailants before The Fulfiller began to crack and eventually break into several pieces. With his weapon gone, her grandfather was soon struck down. Alone, she fire arrows, her deadly aim quickly began to send chills of terror down the assailants’ spines, but they managed to corner her. But from nowhere, the giant wolf from her village folklore crashed the bandits party and reduced them all into wolf-feed. She feared for her life then, but was surprised when the giant wolf treated her as gently as a newborn puppy would. Together, they walked over towards her dying grandfather who presented her with the now broken and no longer aura-emitting blade.
“You must…reforge it...to fulfil the oath…Silvia, my granddaughter, you are blessed and you were born to wield this sword…Fulfil that destiny…we love you…”
As her grandfather drew his last breath, she finally allowed her tears to spill as she clutched onto the broken Fulfiller and rocked herself back and forth, crying her heart out for her ravaged village and dead family, a giant wolf howling in anguish at the night sky along with her.
When she had finished burying the dead, with some help from the giant wolf, she walked off, and it followed. She tried to chase it off, but it stood firm. Eventually, she came to realize that the wolf was acting as her guardian and named it Fernis. Together, they travelled around, staying in the wilderness and stopping by villages and towns, looking for blacksmiths. Every blacksmith was unable to repair the Broken Oath, the blade pieces would crumble off again.
Within the 3 years of her travels, she assisted the Ancient Bears in fighting against stray bandits and was made welcome by their leader, Sassacus. Their knowledge, dexterity and ability of speech amazed her, and they were amazed with her ability to converse with nature the way they do. Silvia and Fernis stayed with them for months, Silvia learnt some Ancient Bear cultures from them. When it was time for her to leave, the tribe graced her with Cybele, after modifying her original bow. This came to become valuable to her, as it was first given to her by her father, and now as a present by Sassacus and his tribe. She also met and healed the injured Centaur, Torin, who repaid her with tutelage of archery, further refining her skills.
Silvia constantly faught with bandits and during one particular battle, while riding Fernis, Silvia accidentally shot Fernis on the back when she was fixing an arrow onto Cybele while holding it down, a jolt resulting in her releasing the string and hurting Fernis. They nearly lost the fight when Fernis went berserk and bucked her off, nearly trampling her as it trashed around in pain. Luckily, they survived, and Silvia decided to never use Cybele again, not wanting to end up accidentally hurting anyone again.
It’s been 3 years since the destruction of her village, and Silvia is now 19.
Other
-Silvia is left-handed.
-She is quite fond of Fernis. Fernis was a mythical figure to Silvia’s village. A powerful creature, pure white, that would arrive during times of need to protect their village, but when angered, would wreak havoc to the village. Slightly larger than a fully grown, adult horse. And lives up to its mythical strength.
-Has the tendency to lick or rub against someone she’s fond of, a trait she picked up after living in the wild with other creatures for such a long period of time.
-*OOC Note: I will be adding a complete list of the Ancient Bear Tribe’s gestures and mannerisms, since I will be using them most of the time, considering that Silvia uses them more often than human gestures and mannerisms.
Status
She’s going to be as shy as a deer once she finds out she’s interested in someone or when someone's interested in her, so it’s gonna be tough.