Post by Evelyn Lockheart on Mar 24, 2022 12:51:26 GMT
EVELYN LOCKHEART
Since a younger age, Evelyn had a passion for archery, and one could blame it on her father, who before marrying her mother Mirna, had merely been a guard of no renown in the town of Siegred- an outskirts town predominantly controlled by the Lockheart conglomerate. She accompanied her father on woodland excursions and found thrill in the hunt. Evelyn had better opportunities than her father did- which in turn meant that she got training and equipment that only nobles of the land could afford. And to the dismay of her mother, despite being the heir to the Conglomerate, she had no such plans on sitting down and playing the part of a damsel. The girl wanted adventure and to see the world.
She's built lean and fairly tall for her age. At 17, she's already crossing 5'8". She has long blonde hair with braided locks, blue eyes and somewhat pale white skin. She wears padded leather pants and vests of the same material. She wears interconnecting straps across her body for tactical reasons, and around her waist is a belt with pouches containing small explosives and poisons. Tied to a loop and a holster of its own is a 7" blade, a work of fine craftsmanship. On her back is a long bow, elven by design. On her back she also wears a quiver full of arrows, their tip laced with a sharp metal that easily cuts into flesh and bones. She wears knee length boots with soft paddings that allow her to be discreet when stalking her prey.
Evelyn is skilled in not just her bows, but is an expert in using her dagger for close quarters combat. She can substitute styles between long range archery and assassination.
She absolutely hates looking down on people, though. Growing up, she either faced bullying by other family members for having a common father or witnessed or heard her father being victimized by words. This is part of the reason why the father daughter duo were seldom in the comfort of Lockheart manor. They likely felt alien, too, because all of her family on her mother's side were human, where her father was not.
Since a younger age, Evelyn had a passion for archery, and one could blame it on her father, who before marrying her mother Mirna, had merely been a guard of no renown in the town of Siegred- an outskirts town predominantly controlled by the Lockheart conglomerate. She accompanied her father on woodland excursions and found thrill in the hunt. Evelyn had better opportunities than her father did- which in turn meant that she got training and equipment that only nobles of the land could afford. And to the dismay of her mother, despite being the heir to the Conglomerate, she had no such plans on sitting down and playing the part of a damsel. The girl wanted adventure and to see the world.
She's built lean and fairly tall for her age. At 17, she's already crossing 5'8". She has long blonde hair with braided locks, blue eyes and somewhat pale white skin. She wears padded leather pants and vests of the same material. She wears interconnecting straps across her body for tactical reasons, and around her waist is a belt with pouches containing small explosives and poisons. Tied to a loop and a holster of its own is a 7" blade, a work of fine craftsmanship. On her back is a long bow, elven by design. On her back she also wears a quiver full of arrows, their tip laced with a sharp metal that easily cuts into flesh and bones. She wears knee length boots with soft paddings that allow her to be discreet when stalking her prey.
Evelyn is skilled in not just her bows, but is an expert in using her dagger for close quarters combat. She can substitute styles between long range archery and assassination.
She absolutely hates looking down on people, though. Growing up, she either faced bullying by other family members for having a common father or witnessed or heard her father being victimized by words. This is part of the reason why the father daughter duo were seldom in the comfort of Lockheart manor. They likely felt alien, too, because all of her family on her mother's side were human, where her father was not.