Ashes and Illusions~

'Ashes and Illusions
Why are we here? Where is here? Why are we doing this?
What awaits us here, we don't know...

This the story of an adventure born from the ashes.

Fear, survival, instinct. Thrown into a foreign land with nothing but hazy memories and the knowledge of their name, they can feel only these three emotions resonating deep within their souls. A group of strangers is given no other choice than to accept the only paying job in this game-like world—the role of a soldier in the Reserve Army—and eliminate anything that threatens the peace in their new world, Grimgar.
It is now up to this ragtag group of unlikely fighters to survive together in a world where life and death are separated only by a fine line. '

Name:
Eve

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Appearance:

Normal and gear!~:

Never mind the sketchiness - made it in a hurry! ^^'

If you want a better looking reference, take these:

Not drawn by me!:

Warning! Huge images! Excessively good art!

Personality: (not too important, can be explored through RP)
Eve is a queer, complex mix, indecisive and disoriented as though she doesn't quite know who she wants to be. Silent, she has rarely spoken since as long as she remembers, and even in speech, hers is a quiet, monotonous, soft voice. Externally, she displays scarce emotion, whilst within she battles an internal conflict. Still in her young teens, she stands alone, unhindered, unassisted, to work out the world and her own self. She wonders at the world about her, and that being said, she lives roundly grounded in the present. She considers herself a fair judge of others, working out their mannerisms, behaviour, thoughts. Sentient beings intrigue her. Though she may be uncertain about herself, she makes split-second decisions as long as it's something she's comfortable with.
Eve has powerful ambition, and the will to get there, but when one brings sentiments into play, her confident exterior dissolves. Her personality seems to be quite situational and contradicting, as certain aspects of emotions, both hers and otherwise, are still unexplored territory to her. Intelligent, and often considered strange by others, she is very secretive and prefer to keeps to herself. She has great insight and her deduction skills are unlike any other. She is meticulous and tends to be a deep thinker that can see the “big picture”, and seldom needs - or asks for - advice. She has a sense of justice and what's right, but will not hesitate to resort to deceit. Eve is not accustomed to false modesty - if she says something, she means it; as is wont of her clear, transparent nature. She recognizes the power of words, and wields them carefully, gaining amazing eloquence. Although, she is someone who isn't always in touch with reality and tends to be lost in another thought or daydream.
She is fairly cool-headed, and unlikely to be swayed by emotions. Though she externally displays little sentiment, she does experience them within; she too is susceptible to pain, anger, loss, despair; joy, ecstasy. Surprise, shock, empathy.
Eve is, as such, not unfriendly; merely socially awkward, insecure and painfully shy.

In the right company, under her tough exterior is simply a young girl who enjoys having fun. She closes up instantaneously, reflexively to strangers, feeling awkward under the judging gazes of society, and generally avoids crowds like the plague, though with fluid motions, she can usually slip through them. She appears to be detached and uncaring, but when it comes down to it she is a very motivated and driven person. She fights for what she believes in and is very powerful. She would protect the ones that she cares for, even at the cost of her life. She is inconsistent, wilful, and fond of idly scratching the dirt.
Eve is mysterious, to the point that she suddenly zones out, eyes glazing over and 'looking at something only she can see', whatsoever it may be. Her vivid imagination loses her to golden frenzies of wind-stirred buttercups and glories of wild roses, golden domes of sunsets and heavy, dusky violet twilights. She refrains from doing things sometimes, so others wouldn't know what she is to do next, to remain unpredictable always, and naturally distances herself from company, aloof and shrouded in a cloak of night. No one knows, or will ever know, the thoughts registered in her mind. Her subtle, luculent movements keep her behavior from being read easily, though this behavior is not gained sub consciously. She consciously keeps track and is aware of all that goes around her, to the point of observing minute details.
Her personality, as such, is as fluid as her whims. Very random, they appear as random splashes of color on an otherwise blank canvas of paper. She can be shy a moment, and a raging she-dragon the other. Each aspect like the facet of a spectral gem, shimmering in all it's iridescent luminescence, she still makes a wonderful, unique, colourful mixture of a person to meet.

Likes:
Solitude
Quiet, peace
Thinking
Drawing in dust
Freedom
Running
Nature
Knowledge, wisdom
Fine arts
Sweets
Animals
Loyalty

Dislikes:
Most others
Getting wet
Sour/spicy/tasteless things
Being restricted
Being made fun of
Not comprehending something
Crowds

Class:
Hunter

Weapon:
Bow, arrows (20-30), two daggers

What she possessed when she woke up:
The clothes she wore, several pencils in her pockets, some handkerchiefs (Did she have OCD?) and a small drawing pad. And the band she tied her hair with.

Other:
She is prone to idly craft wood figurines and stare out of the window.
Also, the above personality is what she has discovered about herself since she's been in Grimgar.
Eve evidently didn't exercise too much in the past, as she's not in the best physical shape, just enough to be healthy. She can get tired quickly and easily, faster than most other people, and hence prefers shooting from the back. She shoots slowly, but surely, not missing frequently. Hence, she is, as such, weak at close combat, but despite that, she's quick on her feet as long as she's not tired.

Name:
Seishin

Age:
19

Gender:
Male

Appearance:


Personality:
Seishin tends to let emotions get the better of him more often than he'd care to admit and loves meeting new people as he is a naturally caring person. He always gets connected to his friends and team easily, allowing things to affect him in many different ways hence his devotion to becoming a priest and ensuring the protect of others. He finds music rather cleansing for the soul thus being a master of playing the lute though he doesn't currently have it, it just comes naturally to him.

Seishin is of good health now though in the past he occasionally had episodes where he'd just collapse unexpectedly it was a complete unknown to all as to what caused it though with age, exercise and maturity it just faded as quickly as it came. Life is a simple thing to Seishin and something he never takes for granted. He's rather introverted keeping himself to himself and only getting involved when absolutely necessary thus taking a back seat in important conversations and decisions. He has a sense of justice that stands high in his list of priorities for what to look out for, tending to seek out similar ideals in his friends and comrades. He is extremely trusting of people never taking much notice of their intentions just as long as they stay loyal to their friends and own ideals, watching out for the innocent and meek.

Class:
Priest

Weapon:
Staff

What they possessed when they woke up:
- Clothes
- A Necklace with an Emerald in it (He has no idea of it's value but feels a connection to it and refuses to sell it

Other:
Likes to cook and gets cold rather easily so always wears a scarf and white gloves with a matching strange pattern on them even in bright sunlight and intense heat. It seems to help him function in his duties as when he isn't wearing them he is much slower.