Uriah Engraham
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Uriah Engraham
by Zechs Thu Jan 02, 2020 2:18 am
Name: Uriah Engraham
Race: Human
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Personality:
A bright and vibrant existence, Uriah’s mind never strays too far from where her body can take her, the world around her giving fascination in the smallest things, making the idea of the entire world an endless expanse of wonders for her, discovering it with a curiosity only matched by a subsequent desire to challenge it.
A bit rash with second questions coming after, Uriah’s impulses take precedence over caution in most situations, braving life with an unruly and rigid style. As rough as she appears, her motives are hardly out of malice, eager to learn about those she meets and overt in her display of it.
Not quick to disavow people she meets who differ, she will wash her hands of someone without integrity or decency, things that have no reason to be shed. Above all, Uriah respects ambition and passion in people, traits she’s quick to attach to and bolster herself with.
Appearance:
Uriah stands firm at 5’8, with a trained physique of pale complexion, however scarred from what shows through her tattered and broken mercenary garbs. Her short, fiery orange hair hangs messily over her face and above her shoulders, gleaming blue eyes that resemble the sky, while matching its vibrancy.
In line with the rest of her appearance, her armor and clothes are disorderly and tousled, mismatched leathers of past repairs and metal plating broken off around her body, scuffed medic robes wrapped loosely around her waist, she’s an open book to all who see her.
Standing out from the rest of her armor, however, are her golden gauntlets she is hardly ever seen without, her prized possessions that she boasts proudly. It bears chips and scars she looks at fondly, well worn from her battles as a mercenary medic.
Alignment: Concuclare
Occupation: Mercenary Medic
Backstory:
Uriah, growing up in a chaotic family, was drawn in with her brothers and sisters who all loved the tales of combat and heroism of their father, attaining a drive to fight and train themselves. Even into her teenage years, she and her siblings sparred and fought day by day, boosting each other’s passion and willpower to keep going, but her orientation toward martial arts was split by her mother.
Out of her nine children, Uriah was the only one who took interest in her mother's more subtle and quiet hobbies, instilled with an appreciation for the valleys between the peaks in life, also taking after her medicinal prowess by wanting to learn as well, especially acquainted and appreciative of its uses due to her constant need for it at the end of the day.
Into her adulthood, Uriah conscripted herself into the mercenary field, seeing it as the perfect grounds to put her two contrasting skills to the best use she could, finding immediate action on the battlefields and facing them with an unstoppable fervor.
She held for herself a small reputation, jumping from numerous squads and companies over the years, gladly assisting each one by fighting alongside them, and treating the aftermath.
Race: Human
Age: 28
Gender: Female
Personality:
A bright and vibrant existence, Uriah’s mind never strays too far from where her body can take her, the world around her giving fascination in the smallest things, making the idea of the entire world an endless expanse of wonders for her, discovering it with a curiosity only matched by a subsequent desire to challenge it.
A bit rash with second questions coming after, Uriah’s impulses take precedence over caution in most situations, braving life with an unruly and rigid style. As rough as she appears, her motives are hardly out of malice, eager to learn about those she meets and overt in her display of it.
Not quick to disavow people she meets who differ, she will wash her hands of someone without integrity or decency, things that have no reason to be shed. Above all, Uriah respects ambition and passion in people, traits she’s quick to attach to and bolster herself with.
Appearance:
Uriah stands firm at 5’8, with a trained physique of pale complexion, however scarred from what shows through her tattered and broken mercenary garbs. Her short, fiery orange hair hangs messily over her face and above her shoulders, gleaming blue eyes that resemble the sky, while matching its vibrancy.
In line with the rest of her appearance, her armor and clothes are disorderly and tousled, mismatched leathers of past repairs and metal plating broken off around her body, scuffed medic robes wrapped loosely around her waist, she’s an open book to all who see her.
Standing out from the rest of her armor, however, are her golden gauntlets she is hardly ever seen without, her prized possessions that she boasts proudly. It bears chips and scars she looks at fondly, well worn from her battles as a mercenary medic.
Alignment: Concuclare
Occupation: Mercenary Medic
Backstory:
Uriah, growing up in a chaotic family, was drawn in with her brothers and sisters who all loved the tales of combat and heroism of their father, attaining a drive to fight and train themselves. Even into her teenage years, she and her siblings sparred and fought day by day, boosting each other’s passion and willpower to keep going, but her orientation toward martial arts was split by her mother.
Out of her nine children, Uriah was the only one who took interest in her mother's more subtle and quiet hobbies, instilled with an appreciation for the valleys between the peaks in life, also taking after her medicinal prowess by wanting to learn as well, especially acquainted and appreciative of its uses due to her constant need for it at the end of the day.
Into her adulthood, Uriah conscripted herself into the mercenary field, seeing it as the perfect grounds to put her two contrasting skills to the best use she could, finding immediate action on the battlefields and facing them with an unstoppable fervor.
She held for herself a small reputation, jumping from numerous squads and companies over the years, gladly assisting each one by fighting alongside them, and treating the aftermath.
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Re: Uriah Engraham
by Six Thu Jan 02, 2020 9:26 pm
A brief missive penned by Kaan Schendra of the Concuclare royal office(Conductive Office of Registry)
The most particular point of interest lies within your prerogative. If taken the time to peer through your passable milieu, there lies a blanket of indeterminate function and influence. The Office has combed through your documentation and declarations of occupancy, and the results were surprisingly arid of interest. This of itself, mistress Engraham, saved this aging scribbler a great deal of strife. For this, you've my placid appreciation. Your application is approved, madam. However, the Conductive Offices will continue to keep your tracks within sights. Pray tell, what form of storm will cause this flower to bloom?
'All the best,
Kaan Schendra
Conductive Office of Registry
"Alea iacta est"
The most particular point of interest lies within your prerogative. If taken the time to peer through your passable milieu, there lies a blanket of indeterminate function and influence. The Office has combed through your documentation and declarations of occupancy, and the results were surprisingly arid of interest. This of itself, mistress Engraham, saved this aging scribbler a great deal of strife. For this, you've my placid appreciation. Your application is approved, madam. However, the Conductive Offices will continue to keep your tracks within sights. Pray tell, what form of storm will cause this flower to bloom?
'All the best,
Kaan Schendra
Conductive Office of Registry
"Alea iacta est"
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