Character Dossier

[ferruginous]

OOC Information


Name: Summer
Age: 28
Pref. Pronouns: she/her
Contact: summervivaldi#4949 on Discord, lasercocks on Plurk, though I check that far less often then I should.
Current characters:
None!

IC Information


Name/Alias: Fíadh (pronounced FEE-a)
Age: 24
Occupation: Blacksmith/Occasional Vigilante Warrior
Born with The Vice?: No
If yes, do they use it?: No

Appearance: Fíadh is kinda funny looking. Not really in an ugly way, but in a way that makes you stop and stare for a moment. She’s very tall and muscular for a woman, and sports a few scars around her body she isn’t ashamed to display. Also, her features are rather … extreme. Sharp cheekbones jutt out under bright blue eyes that never seem to blink enough and eyebrows that seem permanently furrowed together. The entire thing is bottomed-out by a strong broad jaw and framed by choppy, short blonde hair.

History:
- Born in Eirdhlean
- Her entire village was killed by some nasty folk led by a very bad man named Ruaidhrí when she was 4 years old, Fíadh survived by running.
- Was found by two other survivors of Ruaidhrí, named Gregor and Owen, and the three of them got off the island in search of somewhere safe. Eventually landed on Maireglenne.
- Gregor had the vice of metallurgy, and Owen the vice of precognition.
- The men raised her in Riverside as their own child, teaching her blacksmithing and how to use the weapons she creates to ensure she would never be vulnerable to anyone else ever again.
- One day when she was 17 Gregor and Owen had vanished from their home, and she started searching for them. Currently hasn’t managed to find either man.
- Began moving from town to town, usually staying only long enough to make a small reputation as a vigilante protector before moving on (or being kicked out by the local law).
- Now it seems Northcliff Pass is the next town.

Personality: (300 word max)
Fíadh is a very intense person. The way she carries herself it seems every muscle is constantly tensed and ready for something, and the gaze of her ice-blue eyes have been known to send people running. She doesn’t speak often, but when she does she doesn’t mince words. She will say exactly what she is thinking and if she doesn’t agree with you she will tell you why you are wrong. However, this doesn’t mean she doesn’t like people. On the contrary, she cares about the well-being of others more than her own life; it’s how she was raised by her foster-dads. It’s her care for people that drives her to do whatever she can to help them, though her first instinct is usually to stop whoever is causing problems for others through intimidation or violence. Fíadh is definitely a loner, and tends to push people away, but if they manage to bully their way into her heart she will remain loyal to them until the end.

Abilities: (300 word max, bullet points acceptable)

Fíadh is a pretty damn good blacksmith, and is able to craft most any reasonable request. Just don’t expect her to make, like, bone-infused armor or weapons or some shit. What’s she’s much better at is fighting. She’s an expert with swordplay and archery, but also won’t be opposed to a bit of fisticuffs. She also has decent knowledge of how to survive off the land for extended periods of time, but it’s certainly not her preferred way of living.

Reputation: (how are they known to people in town, if at all? a few sentences.)

She’s new in town and it gets worse. Some people may have heard tales of an avenging warrior from other towns, but connecting it to Fíadh would probably be tough unless people have been around.