The Chosen of Apothecary...

Name: Sheva Zinar Ozzemer (Nickname is Spirit)

Race: Sidhe

Class: Warrior

Gender: Female

Age: 19

Appearance: 4 foot 8, slender framed, emerald green eyes and long bright ginger hair that falls down to her shoulders, usually tied into a loose ponytail. Skin is a pale white.

Equipment: A mixture of chain-mail combined in places with steel plate armour covering her shins, fore arms and her right shoulder. Steel long sword with a dragon carved on the blade and a kite shaped iron shield.  

Skills: Sword fighting, blocking, hand to hand combat, combat tactics, speech, basic first aid (basically preventing her or someone else bleed out)

History: Sheva or Spirit as she prefers to be called grew up in an average family, they weren't poor but they were not well off either. From a young age, she understood the importance of hard work, honesty and commitment to a task. Her parents had a total of seven children, with Spirit as the eldest and though she was older in age she was must smaller in size in comparison to her six brothers. She had several jobs before deciding on the way of the warrior as the only path for her, she proved through her hard work, sweat, blood and a few tears that her size did not stop her from becoming a warrior of great skill and prowess. Yet... Spirit longed to see the world that she had looked down on for so long, so after saying goodbye to her family and friends she left, seeking adventure, glory and maybe even a new home. For over a year she wandered the lands, making friends, making a few enemies, battling loathsome creatures where she found them, she found herself. Spirit was happy, she enjoyed being away from home and was much happier in the wild places of the world. Recently she settled down in a human village and though she is not part of their community, she watches over the little settlement. Protecting it from bandits and monsters, perhaps she seeks permanent residence there? Or maybe she has grown tired of wandering the lands by herself?

Name: Clara Beevor

Race: Human

Class: Rogue

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Appearance: Tall, wiry framed, long black hair, black eyes, pale white skin

Equipment: Light leather armour, small curved short sword, yew short bow

Skills: Archery, hunting, basic first aid, knowledge of natural plants, farming knowledge

History: Clara Beevor was the first born of John Beevor a former soldier, who purchased a small dirt farm when he retired from the military. Clara grew up on the said farm, learning much from her father. She made friends with the occasional visitor generally one of her father's former comrades and his family, but due to the distance it was a rarity to see travellers or strangers on the farm. It's distance from the rest of world meant that on more than several occasions the Beevor family have had to get together to defend it. Despite this, Clara is friendly however she is cautious when meeting strangers just in case they are hostile.

Name: John Beevor

Race: Human

Class: Warrior

Gender: Male

Age: 56

Appearance: A grizzled old veteran with greying hair, light blue eyes and battle scarred skin.

Equipment: A old iron sword, rusting iron armour, a wood axe.

Skills: Combat skills, farming knowledge, archery, basic healing, constructive skills.

History: John Beevor spent most of his life in the military but left when he married his sweet heart Jemmica Beevor. He bought a farm and 2 years later they had their first and only child Clara Beevor, they had planned to have more than one child but when Jemmica was murdered by Lupine and as a result John has unrivalled hatred for them. He blames every single Lupine for the death of his beloved wife, a lady he swore to protect. John is very generous and will help anyone out however if you are Lupine he will most likely chase you from his farm. His daughter Clara is his single most important person in her life and he would die before he let any harm come to her. John will defend his daughter and his farm to the death, driving off all manner of threats though in his heart he longs to live in peace.