Marisa Percival

[Marisa]

First Name: Marisa
Last Name: Percival

Apperance:

Race: Human
Age: 19
Height: 163 cm
Weight: 70 kg
Eyes: Dark Brown
Hair: Blonde & Short
Facial Hair Style: None

Personality Profile:

Personality: Marisa is quite timid and shy around new people but as she starts to open up to them and once she can trust them she will defend them with her life., however if she is ever mocked or insulted prepare to meet a completely different woman.
General Health: Marisa is healthy and well built considering how young she is.
Deity: Garagos
Initial Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Profession: Ex-Militia
Base Class & Proposed Development: Fighter, Blackguard
Habits/Hobbies: Marisa loves to practice her swordarm and even asks some people to attack her while she defends to see how much of a beating she can withstand until getting weak.
Languages:Common, Elven
Weapon of Choice: Longsword & Shield

Background:

Marisa has always had a liking for causing havoc and getting into brawls ever since she was a young child. Since she is only 18 and because of this most of her village folk have mocked her for trying to be a skilled fighter using her favourite Longsword and Shield trying to defend others when the village folk would rather have a well built male figure that can take mass amounts of beatings without backing off, this of course enraged Marisa but she still tried her hardest to be accepted by her village folk regardless of what she had heard.
One day Marisa was training her swordarm on training dummies when her village was attacked by shadowy figures (which then later turned out to be a small group of bandits). When Marisa saw the bandits moving into the village she called for fellow assistance and some village folk came out of their homes with their battle equipment and charged forward onto the raiding bandits.

After a long and tiring fight for Marisa the Village Elder and others still laughed and mocked her for even trying to defend others even though Marisa had risked her life to protect them. Marisa had enough of it so she began plotted her revenge starting with seeking assistance of another nearby Bandit Camp, the bandits were aware of how Marisa was being treated and both sides agreed to put an end to it regardless of how it was done. The bandits spoke about various ways to weaken their defences or even lead a frontal attack and slaughter them all, but Marisa had the idea of poisoning the next village meal by offering to cook it and using a potent poison the bandits could give her.

The next day Marisa offered to the village elder to prepare a feast that she will cook to congradulate those that saved the village, and of course the Village Elder couldn't resist and said "You had best prepare something for yourself then." which was followed by laughter. Marisa had pictured the horror and shock on the Elder's face for when his time was up and she loved every moment she imagined and as she finished adding the final touches and her potent poison to the meal she brought it and made sure that almost all of the villagers ate the food. Marisa then ran outside and gave the signal for which the bandits had to recieve before making their attack, shortly after giving the signal some of the village folk came outside and started to collapse right infront of her. She started to laugh right in their faces as they fell to the ground and as she moved towards the body of the elder she pulled out her longsword and grab the elder with one hand and instead of making a mockery out of the elder she just shoved her sword right into his chest and as she pulled it out she said "I shall never clean this blade for it has the blood of innocents on it."

Marisa then proceeded to leave the village as soon as possible before anything else happens and threw away her dreams of becoming a Paladin and replacing it with high hopes of becoming a Blackguard.

Goals: To find a Guild she can become a part of to settle in and become allies with fellow guild members.
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts: Part of Marisa still wishes that she was a Paladin as she had always dreamt of when she was young.