User:Mikaia
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Basics
Name: Mikaia Runa Lyall
Nicknames: Mik, Miky, Beastie
Gender: Female
Race: Lycan (Human)
Age: 19
Class: Hunter (Hoping to be trained as a Ranger)
Status: Single.
Birthplace: Ravandal
Physical Description: The young woman's frame is just that. She isn't a striking hourglass model, but a bit stocky with curves. Weighing in at 155lbs, she's a little more on the chubby side, but that was normal for where she came from. Everyone was well fed in Ravandal! Having a good distribution of her weight in her butt and thighs, the rest seemed quite average, but thick. She stands at 5'6" and is quite happy about it. Not too tall and not too short. Chestnut brown locks have a hint of fire within them in the sun's light. Generally her hair is quite wavy and curly, just adding to her personality. What gave her the most attention was her enchanted forest green eyes that were just vibrant and bold. A hint of chocolate within them to look like small stars in each of her eyes. Very beautiful, but she wasn't keen on letting people look into her eyes for a good amount of time. Her face is round with a small chin and high cheek bones, but more importantly a stunning smile.
Personality: Mikaia is part wolf and will always be just that. Sometimes its hard to keep your anger and rage inside of you, but her humanity keeps her still. She is old enough to keep the wolf inside of her well fed and trained to not bite at the nearest thing that moves. Generally quiet and loves to observe others, but will speak when spoken to. However, you would have to start the conversation, unless she is truly interested. Always wants to listen if she can hear some juicy gossip of what is going around her, or about other people. Preferably not wanting to fight others, but in defense of herself, a friend, or just the underdog she very well may burst out into a rumble. However much people may focus on her wolf side, she enjoys her humanity as well, but NEVER ashamed of what she is blessed with. She can be shy if you are to look at her closely. Mikaia isn't about getting personal attention for her looks.
Likes: + Rain - The sound. The smells before, during and after. To her rain is complete comfort and safety. + Apples - Her most favorite treat. + Lycans - Hopes to meet others like her and learn more about her gift. + Jokes - Always loves a good laugh. + Homemade Items and Meals - Truly the best thing!
Dislikes: - Disrespect to Lycans. - Bullies - She WILL stand up to you, and she's not the one that should be scared. - Silver - It STINGS! - Being the damsel - She can take care of herself, dang it. - Moths - They're terrifying flying dustballs. *cringe* *shutter*
The Cleansing
Mikaia's story begins just like any other normal day. She grew up in the small village of Ravandal. When she was out feeding the chickens, there was a gathering in the town square. Everyone was there. Her curiosity drew her close to see her Uncle Stannis speaking about a gift he wanted to bestow upon the village. Everyone was excited and awaited to see such a beautiful gift that was promised to them. Once her Uncle saw her in the crowd he quickly called her to the front, wanting his only Niece to receive the gift first. Her Uncle took her bare wrist in hand and raised it up to the sky, "Do not fear, for through me, you will be freed." Spoke her Uncle as he then took her arm into his mouth and slowly bit into Mikaia's arm.
Her eyes went wide with fear and sudden pain. The flow of the wolf moving through her blood had began and her gift was given. The towns' people gasped in fear as some screamed, but Mikaia did not of the sort. She stood there in shock as she then slowly began to smile once she felt the beast within her. "I feel whole. Complete." Finally spoke Mikaia as her own voice seemed to gain confidence. Her Uncle roared with proud laughter as he began wrapping her arm up. "We are the Village of the Wolf. We are one. Now and forever." Boomed his promise as the towns' people rejoiced and began organizing a line to all be bitten. It wasn't long before everyone in the town was feeling the way that Mikaia did.
The first night was the hardest as her Uncle had warned during the wake of reality. "You will feel the wolf and you must let it learn you. Let it go and be one with what you truly are." His words echo'd in her head as she tossed and turned in pain in her bed. Her Uncle looming over her, patting her head with a cloth as he kept watch for her first change, "That's it my girl. Embrace it." He coo'd to her calmly as soon she had blacked out.
The town was in complete chaos the next day. People in the streets torn to shreds, while some were covered in blood and chicken feathers. Most had embraced their wolf. However, some were not well enough to do so and ended in death. However no one had feared what they had all become. Everyone had felt the power within them. Now they were a confident people. They were fixed. Purified.
Leaving Home
After a few years of the change she could feel herself needing to leave home. After a discussion with her parents, they agreed to let her out into the world. However, she must write to them every week and let them know how she is doing. She loves her family, but has always needed to follow her heart. After many days and nights of endless walking, hunting and sleeping in the grass she had stumbled upon Hollow. A strange land full of diversity and ideas. Her heart is content for now and hopes to stay and call this land her new home.
Skills / Knowledge
Bowyer - Mikaia's family tradition has always been bow and arrow making. Ever since she was a little girl she had been at her father's side in the forest collecting branches that could be made into strong bows. Her father took the time to show her how to carve the bows to perfection and what woods to use. Very proud of her skill and hopes to be well known for her craftsmanship.
Fletcher - You can't have a strong bow without a strong arrow! This is truly what she was best at. Making strong arrow shafts and arrowheads. Her father had also taken the time to show her how to mold the best arrowhead and how to shape it to make it sharper than a dagger. Her arrowheads are guaranteed to tear up your target.
The Present
Mikaia met Sir Robert (ex-knight knight) and has taken quite the liking to him.
Mik is now employed by the witch known as Artia to keep watch over the graveyard and her business (Also protect Artia).
Miky has also met another witch with a strange story named Nasada and has pledged her loyalty to her.
Artia has sent Mik, Robert and Sir Bruin out to search and destroy the fermin plaguing Larket.
Mik is also in charge of finding Nasada's special book. Top secret.
Mik dated Robert for a while, but he kept disappearing on her so she left him with a broken nose and heart. Ah. First love. Right?!