Valeas
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╫Main Information╫
Full Name: Valeas Yeluth
Bloodline: Shadowmaster
Age: Looks about 21, but its rude to ask a female their age
Gender: Female
Nation: Saieth
Land: Caehoul
Title: Princess, anything else will have you eaten
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╫Equipment Information:╫
Weapons: It is known that when Valeas gets into a fight, she will bring out her favorite weapon. An attachment of her armor that unlike her is more agile than the wind itself. She favors her baby more than any man that could walk this earth. If the battle requires, she will attach a blade (( as seen in the picture )) to the end of her whip for a true assault weapon.
Armor: It is said that no female should ever go without the proper attire. Valeas has the attire down perfectly. Her armor is fitted so perfectly that it drives men insane. For while showing her curves perfectly, it also allows a bit of skin to be shown. Her neck and collar bones are protected by a part of her armor that looks much like a web was made out of metal. This protects not only her neck but gives more skin to show off before her next piece of armor. A piece that covers the majority of her chest, leaving a slight gap in the dead center of her form. Further down, the chest piece gives way to her upper thighs, leaving those bear before a set of very high boots finishes off the armor. She wears one glove which she uses to summon her whip with on her right hand that covers up to her mid forearm.
Clothing: Same as above difference is she attaches a fur and snake skin cloak to her armor. (( As seen in the picture. ))
What else do they have on their person?: She has a ring on her left middle finger.
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╫Fighting Style╫
Valeas' fighting style is rather simple yet very deadly. She relies on a whip more than anything to fight with, preferring the mid-range battle. Much like playing with a cat and some string, she will encircle her enemy with the whip without even touching them. Or at least try too. She enjoys having her enemy at a stand still, before slicing them to pieces. If the enemy is tricky, she will resort to lashes that if one blinks will hit and be gone before you open your eyes. A series of wrist flicks has her enemies missing body parts before they even get close to her. If they are too fast to be targeted, she will use her whip as a form of a shield, circling herself and keeping the enemy away until she can strike.
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╫Character Description╫
Personality: Peace and solitude are adored but hardly ever enjoyed by this Princess. Taking care of her kingdom's matters eventually tires her out. Instead of staying where messengers can find her, she loves to play games of hide and seek. She is a sly minded creature who can easily have one in a loss for words. She knows how to mess with brains and enjoys doing so. She can be a tease when she wants to be or a down right b***h. Hardly ever letting her voice show her temper, one knows even without a pitch difference when she is mad. When the pitch does change, those to whom she's talking too should surely run the next second they get. For this woman doesn't play when someone's angered her beyond her limits.
Height: 7' exactly
Weight: 265 pounds
Eye Color: Icy blue
Hair Color: Dull Gray
Talents: Ever since she was a child, Valeas has had a mind for puzzles and challenges. She is an expert at hide and go seek. She also knows her way around wars and military movements. Arguments are her strong point but she loves them too much sometimes.
Theme Music: Panpipes are her relaxors but this is her fighitng music
Companion: Kes (( as seen in the picture )) is a beast that is both animal and monster. Many say that he is derived from: a cat, as see in in the fur, a dog, as seen in the body structure, and a monster, by the wings and the spines coming from his body. What he really is, no one truly knows. He is Valeas' only guard and will not let anyone he doesn't trust near her.
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╫Background Information╫
Valeas was the second out of three children to survive the harsh reality of birth. Five would have made it into this world if only it weren't for the stress of being a female in the harshest environment. Heat can suffocate and burn a newborn but freezing temperatures and fresh snow can easily kill a child before its ever out of the womb. Had it not been for the fact that shelter was provided at the right times, Valeas and her siblings would not have survived. The first child born to her mother and father was a miscarriage. The second died before he was three weeks old. Valeas, was born second as well, being a twin of her brother. She, however, was kept at a wonderful place while her parents continued to move. They came back to deliver the fourth child, but were never able to return with the fifth. Dying of childbirth and of the freezing temperatures, Valeas and her brother were only able to survive the harsh life thanks to two women.
These two women, unknowingly wet nurses for the temple master, raised Valeas and her brother as if they were their own children. The male was unable to survive his fifth year, being killed by a combination of a wound, foul food, and unstable weather. Valeas was never able to forgive the women, blaming them for her brother's death. At age seven, she learned the true taste of hate as she watched her brother be tossed off the edge of the world. She mourned his loss until she couldn't cry any more tears. For three years more she lived in a life of shadowy emotions. Cursed with a body that was soon feared. No one knew what was on her body. They thought it was something that her parents gave her. Oh, they were correct but they just didn't understand the true nature of it. By the time she was ten, she was kicked out of the temple for killing a child who stole her food rations. It was the first time she felt the strength within her. The calling for blood and to avenge her brother's death. When she was kicked out, she didn't leave without a note. Don't follow me. The wet nurse that nursed her brother had tried, only to give her directions to the next village. With a sharp twist of Valeas' wrist, the nurse was no more.
Lost and alone, she didn't know what was going on. It had taken her about a month to find her home, and a month more to realize that her parents had left her something. Not only did they give her their blood, but a companion. Well, not exactly. It was years after she found the village high above the snow where she could come out during the day instead of fearing the sun. When she was between being a child and an adult, a Rune Writer came to her. He was a master of his craft and was soon serving her like he did her parents. Simple runes at first before she began to trust him. It was he that gave her a true gift, her parent's last gift to her. The master worked and worked and worked for days on end, not stopping to eat or rest. From a bit of blood that was taken from Valeas when she came into contact with a flaming arrow, he had created a beast that was both hers and not hers at the same time. A mind of its own yet under her control. It had the blood of her father within the beast, giving it the abnormality, and the characteristics of a child's most wanted pets. A dog and a cat. The beast was fully grown and with a mind that knew so much Valeas found him as a tutor not just a companion.
As she grew, she became popular amongst the men. Her form was unlike any other they had seen and they wanted her. Not one was worthy. Until he came along. A man so strong, so handsome, so sweet that she couldn't help but fall in love with. Unknowingly, he was a Varedablanc with a special poison up his sleeve. He had gotten in bed with many women before and Valeas was no different. She fell for him like any other. There was something different about him though. Something that made him more special than any of the others. He had a title. Now, what title that was, no one ever knew. With Valeas, thanks to her companion, she knew how to work to get what she wanted. As things got worse in the world around her, she knew someone had to take control. To lead this place into peace rather than chaos. Thanks to this guy, and this unknown title, she was able to do so. She just couldn't kill him thanks to the poison that had her under his sway. That was where Kes came into play. There was a ring that was given to her when she was given him, a ring that gave her control over the beast. A wish was soon answered in the form of a command, and Kes took action. No one ever found that Varedablanc again.
Once he was killed, Valeas was broken from the spell and was soon able to put her wisdom into play. She had full control over the story and the unknown title. It was this bit of information that helped Valeas, for know one knew what the title truly was. By stating it was the title of a Prince and she was his lover, she had secured the title of Princess in the land and was working on getting it into a better state. Cruel and cunning as she was, things were working her way. For the longest time, no one bothered her. No one needed too. She had things going nicely in the kingdom and things were going smoothly. Until she was visited by the Queen. That was when the Shadowmasters took land in her kingdom. At first, it was a hassle keeping things running smoothly until she realized they could be good for something. Assassinations were becoming popular and she needed a way to keep her life. Why not use her kin to help keep everything running smoothly? It was perfect. And still is. As long as she keeps things sane, things will always be.
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