Kelsia Turlykan

Character Name: Kelsia Turlykan
Age: 35
Sex: Female
Race: Human

Class: Warrior
Specializations: Berserker
Favored skills: Blacksmithing, Bandaging, and Bludgeoning.

Hobbies: Bludgeoning

Background:

Born to a line of warriors, Kelsia was one of the faceless who throws their life into the fray for the sake of those she doesn't know. Like many others, she was train at a very young age. Kelsia despised being born into her family. Why couldn't she be one of commoners? So care free, so....happy. The thought of being another disposable face does not sit well with her. Although she hated it, she trained with all her effort. Her size also gives her an advantage. Being larger than most females she could wield heavier weapons and wear heavier armor. Kelsia doesn't socialized with others her age, she wasn't giving the chance to. Is this what she was going to become? Another soul who lives by blood and blade? One who never truly enjoy the wonders of life? During her early years, the young warrior spend most of her time with her uncle, the family's blacksmith. He was caring, much like her father, but there was something else about him. She didn't know what it was, but it was comforting. As she age, the girl begins to learn to accept her life. At the time of the events at Ostagar, the girl had blossomed and seasoned, she was now one of the many guard captains of Ferelden.

Not long after, the rumor of a blight was the least of her worries, King Calian was killed by the Grey Wardens and Teryn Loghain had put bounties on these sole call protectors. Kelsia was assigned to patrol the road south of Denerim, from Dragon's Peak to South Reach. The men talked about the possibility of encountering darkspawn during these patrols, everyone was on edge. Time past, and things have been remotely quiet. Finally called back to Denerim to provide security for the Landsmeet, Kelsia was glad to be back in her home town. During the defense of Denerim, Kelsia was on watch duty on the guard tower by the city walls. She could not believed her eyes as a sea of black flows towards the city. The darkspawns were finally at Denerim. What could she do? Her training never taught her to deal with these beast. Moments seemed like hours as the army of demons march towards the wall. Archers fired their arrows, but the horde seemed to be endless. As the creatures flooded the city, Kelsia and her squad barricaded themselves. in the watch tower. These were not brave heroes, the only thought they had was to survive. Even if it means hiding...

Personality:

Kelsia was never a socializer as a kid, but as she grew she became more engaged. Loving a good conversation, she talk and joke with her comrades. She always seem happy.

Weapons/Armor: Heavy Plate Armor, Shield, and One-Handed Mace.

Appearance: Will post a picture in a sec. Can't think of good description.


**note: If the background is not acceptable, I can edit it. :3

She sounds good. I'm glad to see you post a character and look forward to see her being played. If you have any questions or need help with anything just contact me. I'm always here for my group.