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"Ｔo the wonderful world of Isabelle Fiore"
Kateiyn
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╯Ｎame: Isabelle Fiore
╯Ｎickname(s): Lady of the blades, Izzy
╯Ｂirth Ｄate: August fourth
╯Ａge: Fourteen
╯Ｇender: Female
╯Ｒace: Human
╯Ｒelationship Ｓtatus: Lookin' to be swept up by the mans of her dreams
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╯Ｈeight: 5'0
╯Ｗeight: 102 lbs
╯Ｔattoos: N/A
╯Ｓcars: nah
╯Ｐredominant Ｆeatures: idk bright blue eyes or something
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╯Ｓexuality: Straight
╯Ａlignment ---Ａllegiance: Legal good -- Fiore Kingdom
╯Ｒank: A
╯Ｏccupation: Works as a guard to Fiore forces
╯Ｓecrets: Isabelle really hates being tickled, to the point she might punch a bruh. Also, she hates admitting she's wrong.
╯Ｐersonality:Isabelle is a sweet, energetic female who is also indecisive and very kind to her peers. She is a happy-go-lucky type, very bubbly, and lost in her own mind at times due to spacing out. She is not the smartest, and may take some time to think or completely miss a joke; as she's not the quickest thinker. But she's very caring, to the point she will go far to help her friends with any issues they may be facing. But she can also be loud, and crazy hyper at times, playing around even when there's work to do, or while super busy. She loves to make games out of work, to make it a bit more enjoyable for her. Isabelle sort of gets distracted easily, and wanders a bit, just because her curiosity seems to peak a lot. The girl is prone to falling on her face quite a bit, but that comes mostly from her clumsy side, she can be very ditzy. She knows she's not the greatest fighter, but she always tries to get better. She can be pretty competitive, losing is something she hates.
Isabelle is also a carefree individual who takes care of her friends and enjoys playing around, wishing to see others happy in turn. She does however love to fight, which one might not expect from first glance as she can appear fairly girly. She has a tomboyish side buried deep down, where not too many others have seen. Isabelle has a love for nature and animals, and would risk her life just to save any animals from certain doom, the same could be said about any person falling to as such. She hates to argue, and will usually walk away or even run in order to avoid the conversation further. Because of her empathetic, gentle heart, she never hesitates to help those in need of it despite their personality, problems, race, tribe, or appearance, treating all with warmth and respect. Isabelle tends to joke around a lot, even during the worst of times. It's kind of a bad habit. She's sarcastic as hell, and doesn't take much insults to heart. It's pretty hard to piss her off, the only way is through a sensitive topic or her friends being hurt.
╯Ｓkills:
» Sword fights
» Craftsman of swords
» Standing still without moving for a good long time
╯Ｌikes:
» Mochas
» Dogs
» The beach
» The feelin' before and after it rains
» Traveling / sight seeing
» Animals
» Sixty-Seven degree weather
» Snow
» Music
» Romance
» Children, they're so cute
» Rainy days
» Pastel colors
» Cutesy accessories (ribbons, flowers, bracelets, etc)
» Yogurt / Parfees
╯Ｄislikes:
» A holes
» Know it all's
» People who think they've above others
» Large crowds
» Velvet fabrics
» Bugs
» Getting out of bed
» Bein tickled
» Gettiin stared at
╯Ｆears:
» Drowning
» Being alone
» Having no where to go
» Spiders l Bugs
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╯Ｓtrengths:
» Keen sense of hearing and enhanced sights
» Bites Blades to rejuvenate; but cannot be own
» Has sharp dragonic fangs
╯Ｗeaknesses:
» Far ranged
» Fire
» Motion Sickness
╯Ｍagic Ｔypes :
╯Ｗeapon(s): Light Sword [The sword reacts to nearby power; the more power one has, the more it vibrates. The person must be somewhere nearby, in order to pick up.]
╯Ｆighting Ｓtyle:
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╯Ｂio: Isabelle was born during hard times of war, many battles raged on, some possessing luck..while others came off not off as luckily. She was adopted as her real parents, the fiore kingdom, couldn't afford to keep anymore children on castle grounds due to safety reasons. The young child was always hidden alone in a tiny shed home, isolated from the terrible war. For days, she would be forced to wait in there, while her parents occasionally returned with food and water. The child wanted to help save the village, so she left while her parents were undergoing battle. She fled into a forest, running to a bunch of men and tugging on there clothing, pleading to help her home village. Unfortunately, these men were not friendly types, kidnapping the child as they were in search of a target. Meeting up in a lab, they had proceeded to try and use a lacrima on her body in hopes of transferring a special type of Dragon slaying, Blade dragon magic. Her body was much too small and frail, and undergone a lot of stress and pain through her crying and pleading to stop the endless pain, soon enough passing out as her body could take no more. All she wanted was to save her parents, if it meant risking her own life..she'd do it as long as her parents could be safe in return.
Isabelle's parents soon learned of there missing child after battle once they returned to feed her, the mental stress of the mother affecting her in so much ways, that her own health began deteriorating, by the day she was only getting much worst. She had a terrible sickness for a while, but was able to break through it, until now. Her father was doing everything in his power to protect and save her, but there was only so much one man could do all on his own, not without the proper medical tools. Soon enough, Lillian's sickness forced her on her death bed, and Erevu ceased all searching for there daughter, only taking care of his wife by this point. Back in the lab, Isabelle was crying and begging for help, she wasn't sure how much more she could take as she shook. That was suddenly, when a large silver dragon crashed down onto the building, the ceiling collapsing and crushing some of the men. The pieces evaded the young child, the dragon moving closer to her. Her eyes seemed to widen in shock, shake in fear, the tears would not end. She thought this was it, she was done for. That was, when the unthinkable happened. The dragon slowly moved one claw beneath her, sliding her a top of the nail and guiding her towards his back. Once she was riding him, he flew out of there and took her to the forest. From there, he took great care of the child, and taught her the ways of the Blade dragon, more so because he felt pity for the child, she looked like she had been through the ringer. He taught her that blades would be her strength, she'd be undef-eatable as long as she fully learned to use and control swords, to be one with them.
With all the training one day complete, and Isabelle now much older, about thirteen years old, the dragon was ready to let go. He attempted to fly up, when the child grabbed his leg pleading to not leave. She begged for the help in rescuing her parents, but he told her if was her who must save them. Forcing her to let go, he told her to take good care of herself and be careful around strangers, flying off into the sky as she cried and waved him goodbye. Through much traveling, eventually the bad men that captured her from before found her in town, faking there identities and luring her into a back alley; saying they needed help saving there cat. When they got back there, they revealed themselves to her, trapping her all the way towards the back as she was cornered, with no where to run. Many memories flashed back within the lab, the torture, the pain, the point of no rescue, and her parents still suffering. She needed to escape less it happen again, though one of them caught both of her legs with a shadow spell, clutching her tightly as she fell. When she attempted to fight back and free herself, they all attacked and kept attacking until she could move no more.
From there, she was knocked out, as they took her back to the lab, and learned she had learned dragon slaying magic from somewhere. They sold her to a dark guild, who deemed her part of there crew and gave her there guild mark on her ankle. This dark guild, was known for it's sword based specially as it was literally a bunch of swordsmen, so the fact she was a sword dragon slayer worked out especially for them. Isabelle awoken soon enough, sitting isolated into a room inside this unfamiliar guild. They were out in the middle of nowhere, though it was not known to her from than. By this point, the girl had enough of this crap. She wasn't anybodies punching bag or tool, no she wasn't going to let this bull slide anymore. Braving the guild, Isabelle kicked down the door with force, surprising some of the guild members walking close by. They chased the girl, until finally cornering her within the hall, surrounded by many. Finally using her powers fully, she lashed out swords stabbing into the guild members, knocking them all over as they screamed, allowing her to escape further. Rushing down the hall, she exited one part which fully allowed her outside, however it was right beyond the side of the boat. Seeing the ocean, she suddenly revisted many flashbacks of her poor suffering parents, it was all her fault. She could still be there helping them if she didn't go off on her own.
Soon enough, the bad people all rushed towards the poor girl. They could not allow the child to escape, they had so many plans in motion for her they could not afford to lose. As she was stepping towards the edge, fearing what outcome would happen, she noticed an egg hatching in the far corner of the wall. How that got there..was a mystery beyond her. No one else seemed to even notice it. A tiny feline head popped out of the eggshell, big eyes glancing until they met with Isabelle's terrified stare. Zooming over to her with some pair of extremely tiny wings, the little thing picked the girl up from the back of her shirt, however it was extremely difficult. The members made attempts to attack, but the feline just barely managed evading them, soon disappearing from there sight and reaching land where the cat dropped the girl and plopped to the ground tiredly. Happily, Isabelle patted him and named him Cocoa, from there they went on many adventures together, still in search of her parents. Trying to visit the hospital, her mother and father were gone from there rooms they were once in. She asked the nurses, and they said her mother had passed and the funeral had already undergone, while her father never returned to the hospital, so they didn't know. Sadly, the girl left having what felt like no home to return to. Her whole life was just ripped from her because of one stupid mistake, if she hadn't left there side, this could of been different. She blamed herself every day. Later down the road, Isabelle had run into her father after such a long time, about to run and hug him, when he attacked her. Feeling shocked, he seemed to have changed somewhere along the road. He..wasn't the same daddy she knew and loved. She'd run off despite him trying to catch her, slipping away. The things he said that day to her..he blamed her for her mothers death. Maybe that's why he attacked her, he felt resentment?
Feeling like she had no where else to go, she eventually found a home within Sabertooth. This guild accepted her..even when she was feeling lost. Maybe now, she could finally feel at home. Even better, Isabelle was able to become a guard in the forces of fiore, using her powers in order to protect those in need. She wasn't able to save her mom, but she'd be damned if she let anything else bad happen to other poor people. As many years went by, the kingdom finally contacted her and set up a reunion, a sweet touching moment once the kingdom was considered safe. Maybe, just maybe she really did have a family. They felt bad for all the traumatic experience she went through, and promised from now on to take care of her. She even got a job as a guard, taking the place of Evie, whom went missing some time ago, until further notice. They were saddened by that, even Isabelle. She couldn't wait to meet all of her family! She later changed her last name to Fiore, as they were her current family.
╯Ｇoals --- Ｍotives: Isabelle just wants to be the best she can be, she wants her powers to grow and her to attain titles. The one thing that pushes her, is the fact she wants to help those in need. And she will find any means necessary to keep going, even when pushed down.
╯Ｇuild Ｍark: Top left on hand
╯Ｒelationships:
» Cocoa [Her furry little ball of fluff bestie]
» Chloe Fiore [Sister she never met yet]
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╯Ｔheme: Circus
╯Ｅxtra: There a hidden dark guild scar on her ankle (very hard to see though)
(I just wanted chloe to have an active sis, but if you want me to change her lemme know! C: )
