Name: Panther Nightwind
Age: 100 but acts like a teenager due to how she grew up.
Race: Half Carpathian(Fathers' side) and Half Sylvan Elf (mothers' side)
Type: Wanderer, Huntress/Sorceress(witch)
Height: 5"8"
Weight: 130
Hair Style: Short, Deep Auburn (Coppery Red) hair.
Eyes: Changes to match her mood.
Build: Stronger than most half sylvans, since she grew up on a farm and did the same if not more work that was meant for the 'men' to do due to it being just her and her father and his declining health in later years due to sorrow that could no longer be forgotten.
Clothing: She wears long tight pants when she can afford them, when she can't, she wears loose fitting pants and a tunic that is not too loose but not too tight and neither too short or too long. Leather boots that fit over her pants and soft lamb-skin gloves when it is cold. She is sometimes mistaken for a male at first glance because of the way she dresses. One will never catch Panther in a dress, she finds them a great hinderance to wear, especially in a brawl.
History: Abandoned at birth by her mother, she was raised by her Carpathian father who put all his love into her and taught her most of her fighting techniques as well as the Sword. Other fighting techniques she learned in her travels. The Daggers were given as a gift and taught by a traveling theif that tried to steal from her village but did not succeed because she caught up to him half way from the village. She learned the Whip, Chakra and Short Bow from an Amazon clan that thought relying solely on daggers and a sword were not fit for a female travelling on her own. Learning the Art of Sorcery was taught by other various masters of their art. By being abandoned by her mother and the seclusion from other elves, she has yet to meet any of her kind and hopes to one day meet her mother. She left on her travels shortly after her father died, the last thing he told her before he went was that her mother was a beautiful sylvan elf maiden that he had met when visiting relatives on the main land.
Weapon(s): Chakra, Short Bow, Daggers with paralysis spells on them, Double-Edge sword with paralysis spell as well as a none-death spell built into it, and a Whip she made by her own hand.
Fighting Style: Silent and quick as a feline, she sneaks up on her foes without a sound. They are dead within seconds of her sneaking up on them if she wishes them dead but if she wishes them alive, then they are paralized and at her mercy. She is as lethal out of battle as she is in battle. One would not want to catch this fighter on a bad day.
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Panther's Rants and what nots {(R) for Language}
Well, here is where one can see what my family does to me when they really piss me off or send me over the deep end. Yes, sadly enough I'm still alive. Suicide hasn't worked out yet. Maybe the Goddess doesn't want me to die yet.....
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New Kindreds, Gotta hatch 'em all!
New Kindreds, Gotta hatch 'em all!