Name: Sylv “Jack” Rivers
Gender:
Age: 21
Height: 6' 3”
Species: Northern Sergal
Weapon: Heavy Double Ended Sword. A weapon designed with two hefty balanced swords on both ends of a four palmed handle.
Elemental Affinity: Fire (Destruction)
Magical Affinity: N/A
Class: Fighter
Description: Sylv is a large female sergal, with lanky limbs and a decent muscle mass built onto a sturdy feminine frame that is hereditary to all female northern sergals. Her fur is is a dark night time blue that covers the top of her head, and runs down the back of her neck. It continues into a thick mane that drapes down to her back, and past that point. It continues to run down the length of her tial and all of her legs kept for the inner thigh area and stops just at the beginning of her ankles. The other parts of her thick fur is hued with a light gray that could easily be mistaken to be white. Her chest is flat and void of any typical female features kept for the gray fluffy mane. Her tail is long and thick.Her hands and feet are also quite large, easily capable of encasing the head of a large child. Showing for the prevalent lack of decency that exist in her homeland, she only wears a pair of leggings that are tied to her legs rather than slipped on, and then a loin cloth simply some form of decency to allow her to freely walk the streets. Belted pouches are also looped around her legs for some basic amount of storage for small items like coins, or paper. Her weapon is normally carried by hand, or sometimes over the shoulder.
Short Biography: Sylv was born in a tribe located within northern sergal owned territory. She was named after the powerful and well revered war hero general at that time. However, later in her life, she found she was a disappointment to the name and preferred to be called, Jack. She had joined the Military at the age of 16, and later left for the life of adventure when times proved to be too peaceful when her blood lust was at it's peak and found a life as a mercenary in another country. When she was hired as a body guard for a rich noble, she ran into a rising master thief whom had gained her affection, and later became long distance mates. She was fired after failing her duty however, and is now wandering around in search for a new job, or adventure.
Other notes: She is scared of Mantis. This was due to a tragic incident in her child hood involving a mantis the size of a house.