Character(s) Faelora’s Character’s

[Faelora]

• Basic Info

  • Name: Cleo Creed
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: StellerJay
  • Nicknames: Fixer, Widow, Lady Death
  • Personality: Rude, sarcastic, secretly caring
  • Mannerisms: Nervous, twitching fingers, studying gaze,
  • Likes: Animals, Flowers, Food, Gold, pretty trinkets.
  • Dislikes: Humans (mostly males), swimming, lores.
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• Description

  
  Face claim and other photos to help. TW:scars

• Physical Stats

  • Age: 20
  • Race: Human
  • Class: Mercenary
  • Alignment: Morally Gray
  • Deity: Ares
  • Size: Med
  • Bodytype: Fit
  • Height: 5'3
  • Weight: 120
  • Complexion: Dark
  • Hair: Black
  • Eyes: Brown
  • Handedness: Right
  • Scars: Yes

Backstory: (TW, SA/DA)

• (TW: SA, DV)
  
  Cleo started off a poor man's daughter. Her father was the village ferrier and she assisted him by cooking his meals and he taught her how to do his job. He had been a soldier in the kings war and didn't believe there was anything his daughter couldn't do. So he taught her to fight from the age of 7, he was an amazing father and they were happy even when they were hungry. Everything seemed to be going fine until the King called his soldier back to fight in the south lands to gain him land and people. So her father has to go as well. By now she was 14 and quite proficient as a fighter, and everyday she waited for her day to come home from the king's stupid war over a Territory he didn't need. During this time she taught herself to make more then just delicious food. She worked hard at a healing craft turning plants into elixirs that could heal and save lives. She became extremely well versed in it and was excited to use her skills to save people. Another year went by and she was a orphaned 16 year old but she never let it get her down. She crafted a necklace out of her father's ring he always wore.
  
  Sadly this is the year her life took a turn for the worse it was the year her Uncle came to claim her as she was now his ward. To young to be by herself was his reason and he came to live with her. He completely drove the family business into the ground, kept her from her crafts. Tried to turn her into a lady and locking her underground in the cold and dark if she refused her lessons and as the months passed her sweet demeanor was replaced by an hated for her uncle. She made plans to leave but the night she meant to leave she was called in to meet the man who her uncle said had paid the bride price for her to be his wife. He was one of the king's soldier as her father had been and he was her only two years her senior. Three days later they Married and she thought that it would be terrible but it wasn't he was sweet and kind and her waited for her to be ready before they consummated their marriage. He let her continue training and the making of her potions... she fell so deeply in love with him. She was so happy he had saved her from her cruel uncle. He even understood her fears of swimming and being trapped in dark places from her uncle and he made sure she never had to suffer that again. For the first year at least but then he cheated which she of course forgave him for but he didn't believe her he became increasingly paranoid that she had poisoned his food, he started to blame her for his infidelity. He became increasingly abusive forced her to lay with one of his friends so that he wouldn't be the only one that cheated. He even used his access to the dungeons to lock her away in the dark. It was more of a hell then her uncles her happy little cloud crashed and shatter into a million pieces and all his friends knew. Not one of them made an effort to help or save her they hurt her to. Finally having enough she waited until the day he invited all his friends to dinner to cook one last meal. Using a special poison she had concocted to be especially painful she served them their food and sat back watching as they died in pain one by one. Her once sunny heart had turned black and after taking all his riches she left killing her uncle on the way and during the year before her 19 birthday she became one of the ruthless mercenaries in the kingdom. If you needed a thief, an assassin, a potion. She was there masked and waiting wanted by the Kingdom her mask face plastered across the kingdom. Most men knew where to find her if they needed her services but they wouldn't see her unless she accepted. If she was ever caught her body would be swinging in the square. Her fate was sealed her heart darkened and her remedies turned to poisons. Her father would be heartbroken.