Name: Mari Whildhelm
Nationality: Reim
Race: Human
Tier: D
Specialization: Strength
Age + Birthdate: 21 / August 22nd
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Personality: Mari portrays herself as a loyal and honest individual, a defender of the weak and poor, the halberd that brings down those who misuse their strength and the mentality of a king themselves. Upon encountering new travelers, Mari can be very timid at first but more for the protection of their beliefs other then dark and deathly deeds. After a few encounters or long time traveling, she can become more and more open with herself, friendly and compassionate. Though whether she's open or not, she's not one to hold back her emotions during a brawl, fighting for her friends, civilians or just anyone that needs it.
Usually she is quite talkative and intuitive when she's among her comrades, seeing things from other perspectives, different from her own expands her view of the world, especially when her's was handed to her rather then obtaining it herself. She enjoys the feeling of being surrounded by others, especially when within danger zones or anywhere other then towns or cities. With others there's always something to do. Though there are times where her feelings of remorse or guilt sink through the cracks and cause her to think more about the situation at hand rather then moving forward, sometimes clouding her judgement and actions.
She's a real team player when it comes to fighting. Likes to use the teams best qualities and specializations, using her team mates to the best of their abilities to safely get through a battle without much disasters. When fighting alone she's at her best, no one else to worry about and therefore she gives it her all to take down her enemies, without thinking much about herself.
She's is proud for her country and what they have accomplished throughout the years of hardship and struggles, she's honored to be one of them. Always astounded by the Fanalis race and their fighting capabilities, though she doesn't like to think much of them for their battle crazed personalities.
Likes: Gold: The twinkling shimmer as it radiates off the suns rays, puts a smile on her illustrious face. Gold seems to run the world so why not have a lot of it. If there is even a little chance that the payout would be worth wild she'd take up the chance to take it all for herself.
Power: Her strive to become stronger is larger then her want to live. She takes pride in her strength and always wants to make it stronger. Finding those who show promise or can make her kneel before them are things she strives for in order to achieve things, such as make them bow before her.
Comrades: Strength can always be decided in numbers that's why she likes to have a lot of them. Not only for fighting purposes of course, she likes to hang around and play when times see fit.
Men: As most women, especially around her age, she has a fondness for men. Though her opinion the small and smart ones are the way to go. Some find that to be quite cute of her to have a more romantic side, letting her emotions get the best of her. But others knowing her from her strength and personality think she is rather sadistic and wants to be in control.
Dislikes: Alcohol: The drink that tastes vile and smells just the same. She's rather drink urine from a dead mans pants then drink willingly. It messes with the mind and body, something that she does her best to keep in ship shape. Though oddly enough she doesn't consider Wine as a alcoholic beverage and allows her arrogance to keep it that way.
Closed Spaces: She always likes to feel free and never in chains. It's not being a room that bothers her but the idea of being secluded within a small world held down by man themselves, and strives to break through.
Losing: She hates the feeling of losing, but she really hates knowing she's going to lose. Were as others use this chance to become stronger, she believes that the other cheated in some way or another.
Aspirations: Renown, Famous, Legend, whatever comes to mind when you think "I want to be recognized or remembered!". She's always had a name that gave her such, but at no cost. Because she was born to a renown family wasn't something she, herself could be proud of. She wanted something that makes her her and something that she's done with her own two hands. With her friends and strength by her side, she'd become well known and looked up to within all the lands. With ambition in mind, she'll stride for no other.
Phobias/fears: Batrachophobia. in her past, she had a horrible event in which grew her large hate of amphibious creatures of all kinds. Back when she was young she was trapped within a room filled with the beasts, each left in their cages, their slimy like exteriors pressed against the cages and their creepy eyes staring her down as she grew closer. Her curiosity got the better of her when one of the creatures propelled itself toward the cage. Pushing it out like a rocket striking her down into a large group of them, the cages would burst open. Consumed in the beasts she'd lay their motionless with fear as they'd crawl around her and her conscious would continue to damper into a void of Hysteria.
Face-Claim: Fate/Extra - Nero Saber
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Green
Height: 5'5" (165.1Cms)
Weight: 121lbs (54.8kg)
Appearance: Mari is fairly short women for her age and stands at a approximate height of 5"5' with a weight of 110lbs, with with a soft white skin tone that radiates her her curvacious features throughout her different postures. She has quite a slim build, with thin arms, biceps and petite hands, with small shoulder's and a thin neck. With her small waist her curves are more visible around her hips, thighs, and breasts. She has quite plum thighs that are quite soft and squishy and thin tight legs caused by training her leg muscles, with petite feet. Her build is kept in shape through small and yet elongated exercises that would keep her fit and thin throughout her years within the family, such as fencing and dance.
Some would assume from first appearances that she herself was born and raised through a traditional royal family, breed from royal blood. She's kept her mothers facial appearance, that putting them together would have you thinking that their sisters. Her charisma gained from her pure blooded family, her gorgeous and prosperously endowed mother through her slim and curvacious figure and her astounding father's lawful and loyal aura through their facial features, though many wouldn't believe the resemblance.
She has rich blonde hair that reaches her shoulders when removing her red bow from her bun, with a slim braid that travels around it. She has bright green eyes, that radiate within the bright sunlight. She's a women so she does have breasts, her size is a C-cup and she's proud of it. She doesn't slouch when she's out an about, nor when she's just sitting around she stands straight with her head held high, when she walks, talks or sits down.
As for her attire she's resilient to keep it more elegant and forthcoming then anything else. A military-styled red dress with a translucent portion in the front of the lower skirt. She claims the dress itself is not see-through, but rather she is letting people see.
Rukh Alignment: White Rukh
Special Traits: N/A
History: Mari was born into a military consumed family, her father large and strong, well known the the Reim Empire for his feats within the army itself, for his aspiring kill streak and his impressive training methods for the newer recruits. Her mother was also part of the military but not as far as within the combative portions of the military but in the behind the scenes, strategies and even medical training. Not soon after were they placed in charge as bodyguards to several royal families large in trade. One of which was the St.Davis family large with the trade with of wine. They had a son a year younger then Mari was, who she appointed herself as the protector of.
With a dull bronze dagger and a pushy attitude, she and Stuart would head on adventures while on their journeys with caravans. Finding lost journals within the barren desserts, unknown creatures beneath rocks or within caves. Sometimes finding deadly large creatures resting within their homes, bringing them to the caravans themselves only to leave it to her parents and the rest of the guards to solve the problem, only to blame it on Stuart in the end. With every end to their travels the entire caravan would circle around and cause these large parties that erupt in an uproar consuming the towns they went to, partially because, the towns themselves were always joining in on the fun. Music, Women, Wine and food by the size of mountains. Mari and Stuart were always on the run, causing a ruckus but they always had fun.
By the time Mari came of age, she took becoming a bodyguard for stuart much more seriously and he took his job more seriously as well. Mari was well trained in both the art of the sword and in hand to hand combat from her father and medical treatment from her mother. Being the heir to his families wealth and trade, he had a serious job to attend to and his life would become more dangerous as the days past. One day while he was doing paper work and Mari resting upon the coach with her legs in the air. He asked a curious question. "Are you fine with this?" A question that could be answered a million ways then even another million. Mari stared at the ceiling, wondering herself but she just smiled. She retorted with a no, she doesn't plan on staying a guard for the rest of her life, then again she didn't know what was going to happen in the future. Stuart explained how he wanted to leave this trading business and travel the world. Mari laughed at him, while he flailed around, dropping his paper work to the ground.
Mari was now around the age of nineteen and she decided to leave the guarding business, within a week afterwards she was given notice that Stuart was attacked and murdered. The shock was quite strong, not only was her best friend killed, but the friend she was in charge of protecting for all these years and for that one time where she didn't do her job it occurred. To her notice not many even attempted an attack on Stuart, probably cause he wasn't of age to take on the family business and his parents were more of a target but now, it was just to cruel. She didn't have the heart to attend his funeral because she would have been blamed for everything. In the end she decides to continue on her journey with Stuarts in mind.
Role-Play Sample:
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- Mari watched as the thunderous roars from his cannon fire striking through the front entrance of the tavern. With his unexpected protective personality striking his heart and unleashing his rage into his own attack that was engraved into the cannon balls that flew into one of the gang member's that hung outside. After the smoke began to clear Heero took this chance to head outside and fight off the rest of the gang members. All that could be heard was the sound of explosions, did they have heavy artillery weapons? Or was it something different, something stronger?
After the explosions came to an end, quietness covered the battle ground with Mari lifting herself from the ground with Garfield in hand before a scream of a dragon rumbled the ground beneath their feet. Garfield acted funny though, struggling for freedom, Mari released him onto the ground before he ventured forward toward one of the holes in the walls and shouting outward and with that the thunderous roar suddenly calming down the place went quiet.
"Aurthur, I think you should stay inside and protect your Beer and Beer recipe. We'll try to hold off as many as we can."
Mari said toward Aurthur wiping the sweat from his face releasing the cannon and leaving it within the wooden rubble beneath it. Mari slowly began to walk toward the entrance with a sudden crash coming from a flying barrel that crashed onto the floor and showered Mari with water and soaked her and her clothing, her sudden face turned from worry to annoyance within a quick second and slowly progressed outside. The extremely large man who she assumed Gargas from their explanation of the Gigantic man being the boss of the gang. The large man began to what she assumed was flirting but it was more aggressive and distrusting it actually displeased her to hear that from his voice. He ordered his men to face toward Heero while he handled Mari alone.
"Hmpf.....Heero lets go along with what he says......I want a chance at him....."
She said in a more serious tone not just removing her removable over coat but ripped it from its latches and tossed it toward the ground. She removed her gauntlets from their shackles and placed them upon her hands before cracking each finger one by one. Mari stared into the eyes of the beast as he removed his own weapon from behind him and struck it into the ground creating a crater within the earth. It seemed that was something that Mari was going to have to get rid of before anything else or else she'd be at a huge disadvantage.
"Well? Bring it on hot stuff, you can't be my wife if ya can't hold your own dammit!"
Mari struck her fists together creating small magic crests upon the top of both her hands before small flames appeared upon the top of her fists before erupting into large tempest flames that circled around her forearms before consuming them whole in fire.
"Flaming Torrent - Arms of Ash!"
She knew that his power was greater then her own but that wasn't going to hold her back, but actually lets her know that she can go all out on this guy. Without the fear of going over the top but even then she thinks she should just from the way she speaks to her. Punching her fists together large ball's of flames engulfed her fists completely.
With a flame on the right hand...
and a flame on the left hand...
When you combine the flames together...
Fire Dragon's Brilliant Flame!
She shouted jumping forward toward Gargas, placing her fists together, she creates a even larger mass of the balls of fire together and along with her recent spell the ball increased a bit in size and power. Launching the brilliant flame onto Gargas's chest he quickly launched his blade toward the ball of fire, as the connected they caused a large explosion that caused Mari to fly backwards into the tavern itself crashing through the front wall, while Gargas being thrown a few feet back before thrusting his blade into the ground to catch himself.
"Darn Bitch!"
He shouted before lifting his blade from the ground and threw it forward into the tavern as well. Spinning through the air toward Mari's position and continues to cut the ground as the sharp end continues to cut into the ground and throwing gravel and dirt into the air.
"MASTER! BEFORE YOU!"
A voice suddenly appeared from no where that seemed to be coming from above seemed to be getting closer as it made a swan dive directly above Mari's physical position. Her eyes widened at the surprise of her fellow companion Max had arrived without notifying her, but it seemed he wanted to arrive with a large entrance. Mari sat up, watched the blade come toward her before rolling to the side. What looked like a few seconds Mari having her back toward the ceiling, Max dived through the hole she created and grabbed the back of her sweater and tugged her out of the blade's way as it literally cut through the entire tavern and making it to the other side of the tavern before boomeranging around back toward Gargas.
"MAX! You came!"
She shouted flailing her arms in excitement.
"Hmpf.....I only came to make sure you weren't in to much trouble.......though of course.....my assumption was correct and your in over your head."
Max began to speak without looking toward Mari's face, seeing as he actually cared about her well being but didn't want to show it.
"Well at least this even's the odds! Lets go after the big guy!"
Mari said toward Max giving him the thumbs up with a flaming hand.
"Aye Sire!"
Max agreed before striking through the window of the tavern and into the skys.
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