Stage 3: RP Count: 0 Journal: 0 Total: 0
Age: 27
Sex: Female
Height: 5 '8"
Weight: 128 lbs
Build: Slender
Race: Arthorian
Pets: N/A
Profession: Healer
Bio: The name Laughingmoon is a widely known name, not only because of the sheer amount of Masters the line produces, but also because of the sheer size of the family. Every profession, every skill, every sin this family has had their name tarnished, or exalted by. Lately though, the clan has become somewhat of a recluse, and has somewhat faded from the front lines of the monetary scene. The more recent generations of the family have been torn in two. Those who practice their arts for the Light, and those who prefer to walk the path of shadows. Malikier's branch of the family is a secondary branch. She holds her four older brothers in high regard, as well as her six younger siblings. It is because of her love for them, that for the longest time, she turned a blind eye to the things they did, the things they learned, and the sheer cruelty of their actions on those that had once trusted them. The world hidden from the light of day was their playground. The people that honest folk dared not speak of, were their playmates.
It took the loss of her youngest sister, who had been barely 6 years old, for Malikier to finally open her eyes. It was then, that she vowed to do everything in her power to change her brothers ways. Needless to say, that years later her family was shocked to see that the child everyone knew as loving, radiant, and full of laughter had tainted herself with the same darkness that had toyed with her brothers. The brothers that she had set free through death.
Many called for a revoke to her status as a Cleric, for what kind of Cleric went around killing those they vowed to heal? It was her own Mother, who finally brought order to the arguments that spanned months, by pointing out that Malikier had healed her brothers, and in affect, healed the family. She calmly spoke of her own deceased children as if they were a cancer, or a poison that had raced through the second branch, passing on their disease to everyone they met. If the Matron of the family felt such a way, then there was little the rest of the second branch family could do. The Main branch held fast to their decision to let the quarreling branch sort out their own problems, their interference would do little to appease them all, for it would seem like they were taking sides in the serious matter.
During all of this, Malikier herself had been placed on a strict watch, and had every privilege taken away from her. For a woman who once had everything at her beck and call, it was a slow torturous weening off of the things that truly were not necessary. She lost interest in the plays she once attended, the face paints and perfumes, the expensive clothing. She was forceably being reminded of her place as a Cleric. A profession that lived for the people, instead of for themselves.
Nearly two years had passed before she was allowed out without a guard, and even then, that day was both thought of as a blessing and a curse. She was not to set foot in her childhood home, until word of her deeds had reached her families ears. She could not speak to her family on terms less then strictly professional, and she would bare the mark of a kinslayer, a special type of curse that prevented her from fully aging. She would be preserved in the state she was in, unable to change her appearance, to hide, or to simply become someone else. Now she does as was bid of her, as she had been since the day she was cast out. Four years have passed, and only now, are trickles of her deeds coming back to Vanya.
Descriptive Stats:
Hair Color/ Style: Various shades of light blue, Upper back length and pulled into a ponytail.
Eye Color: Ice Blue
Skin Color: Ice Blue
Clothing: A dark blue tank top with golden clasps on the shoulders, periwinkle mesh upper arm cuffs, and a dark blue skirt with a golden clasp on the right hip.
Weapons: Scythe
Jewlery: A dark blue eyebrow ring and nose ring, six gold rings (one on her thumbs, index, and pinky fingers) a gold bracelet on her right wrist. A large, oval shaped sapphire pendant on a black cord necklace.
Markings: None
Possesions: Medium sized bag holding medical supplies, a larger backpack filled with provisions and a change of clothing.
Master: Druid Velan
Friends: None
Acquaintances: Casseko
-Spells: Level One Healer-
Healing Wish “Zacelitev Želeti”
Heals minor cuts and bruises on caster and/or allies.
Arcane Burn “Opeklina”
Spell burns the target with magic, can cause up to 3rd degree burns in the Healer concentrates hard enough.
Divine Judgment "Odkloniti Sodba”
Banishes all undead in a 100 ft. radius of the Healer and damages any summoned fiends on the field.
Deceitful Eyes “Goljufiv Oči”
Allows the Healer to tell if a person is lying to them. Effects last only 60 seconds.
