Post by Rhona Hall on Apr 14, 2015 23:15:59 GMT -6
Name: Rhona Hall
Race: Human
Age: 22
Height: 4' 11" (Four feet, Eleven inches)
Weight: 135 lbs (One hundred and thirty-five pounds)
Hair color: light blonde
Eye Color: Blue
PL: 846,447
Appearance:
She has long blonde hair, long enough to keep in a pony tail, Yeah she is a fighter, she is small and strong. She normally wears athletic gear with thin and stretchy materials. She always wears a pair of white pearl earrings that were once upon a time her Mothers.
Personality: Spunky, sarcastic, but she is considerate and dependable. She has a thing where she dislikes people that show off and can’t back ip their claims, fears spiders. She doesn't really tell anything beyond what people ask, so even if you talk to her a lot about almost everything, you might not know much about her.
“Don’t stop."
History: She can defend herself from the training she had from her Father from a very young age. He once upon a time owned a school for that and taught many boys and girls. The town was small and there were not a lot of children so the school ran out of money and business. It did not stop him from teaching her all he knew. Still her skills are basic, and since her parents passing she fought her last fight on Earth and not in the way she is very proud of.
Her small town was along a good route through the mountains and it was being trafficked through. They carried all sorts of contraband because it was away from public roads at too far from any police interaction since they didn’t have one of their own. Eventually her Father sent her away for a week to her aunt's home, far up north. She did not last the weekend before the news blared on about a mass fire in her home town, including casualties. When she finally got back she already knew something terrible happened. Finally getting word that her parents were trapped in their home and burned alive, she got revenge. The group were un organized and sloppy which made things easier for her to sneak into the shack where their leader slept and stabbed him. She used the same knife to cut of his pony tail and left out the back way once again. She was damn lucky no one saw her but it was not even before she left the yard that riots started. With her stomach feeling like she ate a five pound rock, needed to remind herself of many lessons she learned, One being revenge doesn't refill what was lost, and two being if she was going to fight, it better be face to face. Still she had not killed anyone since that day. Soon after she left she found herself in a city, she'd catch wind of the Galactic Martial Arts Tournament and her journey would begin.
Her growth was quick and she gained companions, friends, and new experiences. Learning about the universe was something she looked forward in doing. Her past was coming back to haunt her eventually.
Race: Human
Age: 22
Height: 4' 11" (Four feet, Eleven inches)
Weight: 135 lbs (One hundred and thirty-five pounds)
Hair color: light blonde
Eye Color: Blue
PL: 846,447
Appearance:
She has long blonde hair, long enough to keep in a pony tail, Yeah she is a fighter, she is small and strong. She normally wears athletic gear with thin and stretchy materials. She always wears a pair of white pearl earrings that were once upon a time her Mothers.
Personality: Spunky, sarcastic, but she is considerate and dependable. She has a thing where she dislikes people that show off and can’t back ip their claims, fears spiders. She doesn't really tell anything beyond what people ask, so even if you talk to her a lot about almost everything, you might not know much about her.
“Don’t stop."
History: She can defend herself from the training she had from her Father from a very young age. He once upon a time owned a school for that and taught many boys and girls. The town was small and there were not a lot of children so the school ran out of money and business. It did not stop him from teaching her all he knew. Still her skills are basic, and since her parents passing she fought her last fight on Earth and not in the way she is very proud of.
Her small town was along a good route through the mountains and it was being trafficked through. They carried all sorts of contraband because it was away from public roads at too far from any police interaction since they didn’t have one of their own. Eventually her Father sent her away for a week to her aunt's home, far up north. She did not last the weekend before the news blared on about a mass fire in her home town, including casualties. When she finally got back she already knew something terrible happened. Finally getting word that her parents were trapped in their home and burned alive, she got revenge. The group were un organized and sloppy which made things easier for her to sneak into the shack where their leader slept and stabbed him. She used the same knife to cut of his pony tail and left out the back way once again. She was damn lucky no one saw her but it was not even before she left the yard that riots started. With her stomach feeling like she ate a five pound rock, needed to remind herself of many lessons she learned, One being revenge doesn't refill what was lost, and two being if she was going to fight, it better be face to face. Still she had not killed anyone since that day. Soon after she left she found herself in a city, she'd catch wind of the Galactic Martial Arts Tournament and her journey would begin.
Her growth was quick and she gained companions, friends, and new experiences. Learning about the universe was something she looked forward in doing. Her past was coming back to haunt her eventually.