Charles Kromwell

Basic Info

• Name: Charles Kromwell
• Gender: Female
• Played by: Ripley
• Nicknames: Charlie, Chuck, or even 'HEY YOU!' Only her father calls her Charles.
• Personality: Friendly and playful.
• Mannerisms: Sly, almost devious, but good natured.
• Likes: A lot of things. Come find out.
• Dislikes: These are also various and abundant.

Physical Stats

• Age: She appears to be a young and impish nineteen to twenty-something year old girl.
• Race: She is human, or was, at one point in time.
• Class: Magical.
• Alignment: Chaotic leaning toward good.
• Deity: ...
• Size: Smaller side of medium.
• Bodytype: Slender.
• Height: Five feet.
• Weight: Looks to be around ninety pounds or so.
• Complexion: Very fair.
• Hair: Black.
• Eyes: A pale, almost icy blue.
• Handedness: Ambidextrous.
• Scars: A strange one around her neck, down her sternum, and around ankles and wrists. They fully circle.

Description

Charlie was all hard lines, with little to no soft curves. Her hair was black as pitch, and her skin paper pale. Freckles spanned over her cheeks and nose, a nose that was a little larger than average. She was wiry and one could very well assess that she was an agile little thing. The muscle that slid under her pale skin was chord and tendon. A littering of light scars spanned down both her arms. They looked to be slices from a scalpel or razor, thin, precise and neat. One would be wrong in assuming it was a release of pain that caused those scars. She was not into self mutilation, rather, she was a blood magi amongst other things. There was a heavy concentration of magic around her spinal area, were one capable of seeing such things. Almost a hot, heavy glow would span all down her spine and a spot or two on her ribs.
Her clothing was simple, sturdy, well made. Not costly but not expensive either. Boots a durable leather, thick soled and stitched, fitted perfectly to her small feet.
Her clothing was a dark shade, greyish spanning into a dull black. The only real thing that stood out about Charlie happened to be her eyes. Otherwise she’d be another face in the crowd. An unnoticed creature in a sea of faces.