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Name: Benny
Age: Hell, she doesn't remember.
Gender: Female
Race: "ex" Berserker
Abilities: Blood rage, some magical abilities (of fire and wind) and the ability to cook the best damn meal you've ever eaten.
Weapon: A set of daggers and a scythe.
Armor: Very light, but effective armor, usually well hidden through her dress...
Bio: A long, long time ago, farther back than I can remember, I was a skilled fighter. I killed. I maimed. I etched my very existence into the brains of several, and even have had stories told about my clan. Is Benny my real name? Oh, heavens no! Will you find out my real name? Over time. But, how much time do you have left, love? Hehheh.
Yes, I've changed a lot since I stopped running- well, since my clan could no longer run. We were drove to extinction, you know. By a petty little thing called religion. Anyway, my story can be boiled down to a very condensed version. You see, I was born in the late winter, when the snow was receding, and melting away to the bright green of spring. I was a huge blessing upon my mother, and the other females that made up my extended family. Only my mother and I were truly related, you see. I was raised to be strong, and skilled. I was to be a huntress. And oh, I was. No beast could stand to me, though I despised killing them. It was only the ones who tried to hurt the ones that raised me that I enjoyed killing. We were never truly at rest. Every moment, we were on the alert for attackers and thieves.
When I was old enough, I was given the choice to leave, or go traveling. I chose to travel, as I had no real life with the women I grew up with. They were strong, and I had high hopes they would survive. I was told I could never return to this place, and I intended to keep that promise. My mother wished me a long life, and her wish indeed came true. I traveled, indeed. And far I went. I met several interesting creatures and people on the way, but most of all, in my opinion, was the Berserkers. I'm sure you've heard of them. I was changed with them, and I followed them into almost every battle, every skirmish, and I lived with them. I became one of them. They were my family... but that was short-lived. We were overthrown, and I was one of the few survivors. And I was lucky... well, it's a mixed emotions kind of lucky. I spent a long time wandering again, before finding myself in trouble with a curse that was set upon me. All of my descendants, myself included will be effected by this.
Hm? You ask what the curse is? Well, stick around. You might find out. Here's your poison, ya drunkard. :3
Personality: Is a social person, really, but can be awkward at times. Benny likes making sure everyone's been taken care of before setting in on what her needs are. ... If that's at all possible, anyway. She's a very curious person, and likes finding out what makes people the way they are. Needless to say, she's a nosy person. She loves playing music, and will tinker around on her piano if business is extremely slow, or go out on the dock to practice her violin in the evening when the urge strikes her.
 ArcherKagome · Sat Feb 06, 2010 @ 11:19pm · 0 Comments |
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