Name: Rose, Angel Heart
Race: Aasimar
God worshiped: Selune
Profession: Wanderer, Scout, Medic
Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Amber
Height: 5,9
Weight: 130
Appearance:
Rose Angel Heart is a lightly dark skinned aasimar. Her beautiful amber hair looks to be always groomed and well cared for. Her hair is of average length and very straight with hardly even a curl to it. Her body is a fine tuned hour glass with nice lush hips and very fine tuned legs muscles. Roses Eyes are of a bright hazel color very much complementing her hair and skin tone.
Attire:
Usually rose is seen wearing very unique clothing when not on the field. Her attire is usually very classy with a hint of exotic. She likes to wear very light comfortable dresses that are very bright in color. She usually wears sandals of some kind to complement the dress she wears and a backpack to keep her supplies in.
For Her battle attire she wear a plain blue shaded armor. On her sash holds two scabbard one with a scimitar the other looks to have a sword but it looks more decorative as it is very carefully engraved and polished. On her back holds a backpack with a long bow tuck under it and a few poisons and potions in the outer pockets of the backpack.
Lore:
Rose Angel Heart is from the Valley in the Winds a small location far north from baldurs Gate in the mountain range. There, Rose lived a humble life with her mother father and two sisters. Rose being the youngest of the 3 sisters would usually follow in her sisters foot steps usually trying to entertain them or simple catch their attention when ever possible. As time went on Rose's Mother and Father decided that the sisters were to attend an arcane academy to learn common to advanced arcane magics to better protect themselves in the future. As they all went to classes day after day Rose's two sisters excelled in the classes becoming better and better by the day. Rose on the other hand could only master the 1 circle of magic as it seems to difficult for her unlike her excellent sisters. After a while Rose dropped out of the arcane teaching and decided that she would learn her own varieties of magic herself. Her mother and father did not agree on this but did not want to scowl her into doing what they want so they allowed it as long as she learn anything to protect herself. After her drop out rose would usually go to the forest and try talking to the animals and nature around her, soon after being approached by a panther and have a battle of will staring it down with fear in its eyes. "So you come here to learn then?" The panther says to Rose. "Ye- yes i want to learn natural magic instead of arcane. . . i am not very good at arcane magic. . ." Rose says looking down in shame. "Then come i shall take you to someone". After a long journey into the forest of following this panther it take rose to a grand oak tree. It was huge and hate beautiful leaves growing from branches all around it. The tree only spoke one word to Rose every day she would visit. Its first word . . . "Listen. . ."