Name: Navrine
Age: Believe it or not, 20
Gender: Female
Class: Guillotine (Questionable warrior class due to it being a mere nickname)
Class Ability: Enormous strength....... That is all......
Weapon: Weapon: Only holds one blade, why? It's a really, really big sword....
Size and Structure: 5'3", 109lbs, she seems to be very fragile... Don't let it fool
Personality: Navrine is quiet, not very intentionally, just she seems to space off a lot pondering about different things.. She makes the attempt at joining in conversations, and carrying them along but that doesn't always last very long. Most of the time she completely dismisses the idea of running anywhere saying that it would just be wasted effort. She can be found kind, and surprisingly gentle, that is until she catches sight of blood, or no other idea but it can fill her mind. Turning to insults, and desperate to strike, sometimes completely losing track of herself. One of her most obsessive joys, is bathing in the shower of an enemies fresh blood.
On another note, she hates entering houses with small roofs.. Reason being, she can't drag her blade through another's home. And it would be nearly impossible to carry the sword around in a compact household. She is often found inseparable from the sword, which can make some situations difficult.
Home: Elden
Back-story: Born without much interest to do anything other then help around the house her father was somewhat annoyed. He was said to be a good enchantment mage for weaponry, and one day got the brilliant idea to try it on his daughter. Why not, she didn't show interest, she didn't even really train that much. Follow his train of thoughts, he was going to make his daughter faster. Alone, not a suitable trait for fighting but that was the purpose. He wanted her to be out of the fight, but supportive as a messenger in combat. Something seemed to be wrong, since after he finally created the spell and unleashed it, it seemed to have the opposite effect. She lost the will to really do anything quickly. Saying that it was simply for the fact that she hated running.
She was actually sent to his military comrades, thinking perhaps the spell was just slowly taking effect. To their surprise she was sent back a couple years later, figuring they must have found something good about her. At first the only noticable difference, at least from the distance the stood watching her finally coming back home, was that she grew a little taller and got new clothes. Something seemed wrong however, since those she passed had startling expressions. A dull rumble followed her as she walked up to her parents, tilting her head looking at them.
Before the father could even give a greeting, Navrine picked up her right arm. Her new toy breaking into the air before she let it drop to her side. The parents freaked, not even realizing such a big blade remained behind her all this time. Within a day's time she got tired of living at home, rather quickly no? It wasn't even so much of her 'running' away from home as it was walking. Her parents too afraid as they saw her walking down the streets dragging along the huge blade to attmept to force her to stay.
Thus she aged alone, taking advantage of various clans being formed and joining one to pay for herself.
Extra: The answer to the question above the picture? Remember what I mentioned in weapon? Simple, she is trying to figure out how to reach the handle of her blade as it is leaning against a wall. Though, it is understandable that she would need help to safely store the blade as well retrieve it, that is unless she simply leaves it on the floor. Unfortunately, she is incapable to wield anything lighter, due to her strength throwing it out before a proper swing can even take place.
The Blades Dimensions-
Length
Handle = 2'3''
Blade = 5'9''
Width
From the thickest part of the blade to the sharpened edge. = 0'8''
Thickness
On flat edge. = 0'5''
On another note, (as read in back story) she is quite capable of wielding it in one arm. She just prefers dragging the massive blade behind her as she walks.
Theme Song: Sparky☆Start (Couldn't find full lyrics -.-')
The way the headwind blows cannot predict anything.
I wholeheartedly follow you
Aiming for the treasures of my once-in-a-lifetime encounter.
Even if tomorrow turns amiss, or if this really were just a dream.
Even if we put our hearts into a secretive journey...
With all my heart and soul, and my engine at full throttle,
I will definitely protect you,
No matter how many times I have to save you.
You won't have to worry about a thing.
Cling tightly onto my strength.
The world that has absorbed
Resolution and taken no risks.
STARS AND SPACE TIME SING!
By peeking through the telescope, you will gain an insurmountable amount of charisma!
As tears continue to rain down as waves,
NEVER STOP!
You were given your pace to release those stars!
I will meet you amidst this journey
Where the guidance of the moon takes you towards tomorrow!