Sickle
The Lucid Dream
Name: Ravenna Drevan
Race: Human
Nationality: Tevinter/Orlesian
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Class: Arcane Warrior
Origins: Circle of Magi (White Spire in Orlais)
Looks: Stands 5' 9", long black hair often kept up in a bun with hair falling in front of ears (see Gear for better idea) pale skin and lithe, variety of makeup ranging from blues to greens to purples, a small Tevinter slave brand on the palm of the right hand, grey eyes with sparks of green.
Combat Preferences: A well versed mage, Ravenna is skilled with both a blade and Primal magic. Preferring to ignite her foes from afar with fire and lightning then finishing up with her elven blade. She will use blood magic if the situation calls for it.
Skills: Adept in the Primal Magic School, Templar inspired sword skills (no official training.) Expert in Blood Magic.
Gear:
(The middle set) An elegant design that takes from both Tevinter and Orlesian cultures. Arms are both reinforced with leather as is the chest piece that meets cloth that forms the bottom half. Twilight, a long enchanted elvish blade found in ancient ruins to the northern border of Orlais.
History: Ravenna was born to a Tevinter diplomat and an Orlesian nobleman's daughter during night of passionate love and overly expensive wine. During her first year on Thedas, she was taken to her father's home in the Tevinter Imperium's capital of Minrathous.
Ravenna's life in Minrathous was chaotic to say the least. Her father denied her rights as his daughter, declaring she was too much like her pig Orlesian mother. On her sixth birthday, her father declared that he had gotten sick of her and that she was to be sold into the slave market. Lucky enough of her, an aged widow took pity and bought her for a mere 10 gold. The widow, however, wasn't so lucky as one day she slit her hand on a knife. Ravenna had placed her hand on the her forearm in an attempt to calm her. The wound hissed and spat at her attempt to help. Ravenna deciding she wouldn't take the blame for her death; gathered all the coin she could and made her way out of Tevinter with a band of bards and merchants.
Ravenna, now ten, had remembered that her mother was nobility from her father's ranting. Through buying out merchants and other travelers, she made her way for the Orlesian capital city of Val Royeaux. Weeks of searching resulted in her finding her mother's home, however the greeting of open arms that she hoped for wasn't what she received. Her mother denied her as Tevinter trash and was no daughter of an Orlesian noble. Ravenna was horrified and angry at her mother's lies, she ignited the mansion with simple magic that she learned on the way to Orlais from Tevinter. The entire house was in flames before help arrived to put it out, no-one inside had survived.
Templars were called to the scene and she was taken to the White Spire were she would most likely spend the rest of her days. There she learned she an affinity for both Primal magic and swordplay, in secret she learned much about what she did to the widow and how she could perfected it under the Templar's noses. Though the invasion of Ferelden by the Darkspawn had caught her attention. When the Divine called Exalted March, she tossed her name in with other mages who would march into the Deep Roads.
Race: Human
Nationality: Tevinter/Orlesian
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Class: Arcane Warrior
Origins: Circle of Magi (White Spire in Orlais)
Looks: Stands 5' 9", long black hair often kept up in a bun with hair falling in front of ears (see Gear for better idea) pale skin and lithe, variety of makeup ranging from blues to greens to purples, a small Tevinter slave brand on the palm of the right hand, grey eyes with sparks of green.
Combat Preferences: A well versed mage, Ravenna is skilled with both a blade and Primal magic. Preferring to ignite her foes from afar with fire and lightning then finishing up with her elven blade. She will use blood magic if the situation calls for it.
Skills: Adept in the Primal Magic School, Templar inspired sword skills (no official training.) Expert in Blood Magic.
Gear:
(The middle set) An elegant design that takes from both Tevinter and Orlesian cultures. Arms are both reinforced with leather as is the chest piece that meets cloth that forms the bottom half. Twilight, a long enchanted elvish blade found in ancient ruins to the northern border of Orlais.
History: Ravenna was born to a Tevinter diplomat and an Orlesian nobleman's daughter during night of passionate love and overly expensive wine. During her first year on Thedas, she was taken to her father's home in the Tevinter Imperium's capital of Minrathous.
Ravenna's life in Minrathous was chaotic to say the least. Her father denied her rights as his daughter, declaring she was too much like her pig Orlesian mother. On her sixth birthday, her father declared that he had gotten sick of her and that she was to be sold into the slave market. Lucky enough of her, an aged widow took pity and bought her for a mere 10 gold. The widow, however, wasn't so lucky as one day she slit her hand on a knife. Ravenna had placed her hand on the her forearm in an attempt to calm her. The wound hissed and spat at her attempt to help. Ravenna deciding she wouldn't take the blame for her death; gathered all the coin she could and made her way out of Tevinter with a band of bards and merchants.
Ravenna, now ten, had remembered that her mother was nobility from her father's ranting. Through buying out merchants and other travelers, she made her way for the Orlesian capital city of Val Royeaux. Weeks of searching resulted in her finding her mother's home, however the greeting of open arms that she hoped for wasn't what she received. Her mother denied her as Tevinter trash and was no daughter of an Orlesian noble. Ravenna was horrified and angry at her mother's lies, she ignited the mansion with simple magic that she learned on the way to Orlais from Tevinter. The entire house was in flames before help arrived to put it out, no-one inside had survived.
Templars were called to the scene and she was taken to the White Spire were she would most likely spend the rest of her days. There she learned she an affinity for both Primal magic and swordplay, in secret she learned much about what she did to the widow and how she could perfected it under the Templar's noses. Though the invasion of Ferelden by the Darkspawn had caught her attention. When the Divine called Exalted March, she tossed her name in with other mages who would march into the Deep Roads.
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