Character
Sol
Race: Beastfolk (Pronghorn Antelope)
Age: 24
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship: Single
Height: 5’7”, 5’9” in heels
Build: Athletic but lithe
Reference: Here
Player
Estelle Frilya
Nationality: Canada
Age: 24
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Relationship: Single
Height: 5’8”
Build: Thin and dainty
Reference: Here
Personality
- INTJ -
Estelle is a more blunt individual, with a rough exterior and a strong resting face that tends to intimidate those around her. However under that is someone who is caring, fights for her friends, and is extremely loyal to a fault. Those who decide not to judge her for her outside learn that her inner personality is worth all the awkward first interactions you might have with someone like her. Although an introvert, Estelle enjoys going out and doing things with her friends. She will usually stick to the side of the crowd but always have a say in what they're doing or participate in different conversations with her tid-bit's of information. She has little interest in meeting new people and interacting with strangers that aren't at the immediate edge of her friend group, and more interest in discussing already brought up ideas with those she's comfortable with and expanding on them more, especially with her art ideas.
Sol and Estelle are very similar in those extents, but also much different. Sol is a lot more approachable on the outside and is more open to talking to people she doesn't know. Her manner of speech is still very matter-of-fact, but she comes across more strong and dependable rather than intimidating. She still prefers to spend her time alone and will choose to go solo or with one or two close companions then with a big group. She's a good team worker and will go out of her way to help others she's working with, but will tell you what's up when it comes up. She takes her craft and fighting especially seriously, and will push you if you get in the way (with a warning, of course).
Positive: Dependable, Loyal, Efficient, Caring
Negative: Blunt, Rough, Stubborn, Unsympathetic
Background
Estelle was always someone who enjoyed gaming. Inbetween art lessons and school, she would pick up her little handheld console, plop on the ground, and finish a couple rounds of whatever she was doing before she did anything else. Other than her odd behavior and rough personality, her childhood was rather normal and no one bugged her too much for the way that she was. She was able to make friends at an older age once she found her place she was comfortable with and began to sell her art professionally. And every now and then? She would still game. Pick up her newest console, whether it was portable in her hand or hooked up to the tv, plop down on the ground and play some games.
However it was one day was Estelle was meeting for coffee with one of her friends did he show her a weird e-mail that had popped up in his inbox. TerraSphere. The minute Estelle set eyes on it, she felt a bubbling feeling her stomach, a kind of rumbling that made you excited and spurred you to go forward. She'd heard the rumours about the game, it's history, the warnings of danger, yet something inside was telling her to go. Go. She immediately got her friend to send her the code and then at home after some rearranging and dusting off the trusty ol' headset, she booted up the client for the first time.
And thus, Sol was born.
However it was one day was Estelle was meeting for coffee with one of her friends did he show her a weird e-mail that had popped up in his inbox. TerraSphere. The minute Estelle set eyes on it, she felt a bubbling feeling her stomach, a kind of rumbling that made you excited and spurred you to go forward. She'd heard the rumours about the game, it's history, the warnings of danger, yet something inside was telling her to go. Go. She immediately got her friend to send her the code and then at home after some rearranging and dusting off the trusty ol' headset, she booted up the client for the first time.
And thus, Sol was born.
Occupation: Artist
Special Skills: Painting, Gaming
Out of Character
Played by: @periwinkltears
Player tag: @Sol
UI-locked? No
Year 8
IG (Arknights) Surtr
RL (Windbreaker) Shelly Scott
As if your last stand had earned the admiration of the maddened matron, she had imparted you with a gift you cannot refuse. You now bear a mark of demon-ruination. The upper part of your dominant arm is coated with a pitch black exoskeleton. You think you have full control over it, but you don't. Whenever you are threatened, chitinous spikes will instantaneously manifest on your arms like Wolverine's claws. When you are unable to resolve your threat in a timely manner, the demon-ruin will reach further down your afflicted arm.
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