Name: Yariel Kearney
Age: 16
Birthday: September 7th
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Class: High School
Grade: 10th
Appearance Description:
Yariel has short dark brown hair in a pixie cut style that whips violently to the left in front while curving about to realign to the left in the back. She tends to not do much with her hair except cut it down and make sure it doesn't look completely dreadful.Though recently she's let the back flow down to her neck but will tie it up when working in a ponytail. Yariel has deep brown eyes that still hold some of the femininity of her birth.She tends to have a scowl or angry look about her, but can look much more fragile when saddened.Yariel has a triangular face with a sharp chin. Her mouth is rather rounded and small, while her nose is sharp and average-sized. She has deep, circular eyes that sink in. The ears are rounded, but are at most times covered by her outlandish hair. The woman also supports well-defined cheekbones, and other than that has normal features. Yariel has dark olive skin coming from her mother's side, with minor scarring on her torso and limbs from excursions as a child, and keeps a rather non-besmirched face.
Personality Description:
Powers:
Accuracy: Yariel is an exceptionally crack shot whether it comes to short-range or long-range ballistic weaponry to simple sticks and stones. She's had a natural talent since birth to never miss a target she aims for.
Camouflage: She's been trained from a young age on how to surround herself within her surrounding elements. Whether this be from cloaking herself in bushes and leaves within a dense forest to blending in with the population inside an urban area, her ability to stay undetected is worthy of praise, but not invulnerable. All her cloaking is still subject to human law such as thermal reading, physical presence, and smell.
Biography:
Yariel 'Camille' Kearney was born into her family slightly after the tragic death of
Adrien Kearney during a time of turmoil in her family that had been raging long before
her procreation. She had been born to Naushe and Mariah Kearney, a fighting couple
shotgun wed. The young girl grew up in the town of Kildare as the first surviving child
of her parents. She feels a certain bond towards her older sister, Adrien, even in her
absence inside Yariel's life. She often contemplates what may have been if the child had
survived her health issues. Though this 'failure' of her sister's caused a strict uprising
from her father. Who taught her all the ways of being an skilled warrior.
From her young years she was taught on all the skills of firing and throwing a variety of weapons from an old M14 her father owned to stones in the backyard. She possessed a gift even her father did not expect as she seemed to quickly pick up on aiming any weapon she possessed in her hands. Soon enough, the girl never seemed to go off target. Though, her father never was impressed by this skill alone. After she was trained in everything that Naushe could give, he began teaching her how to hide away from people. To blend almost unnaturally with her environment. This skill wasn't derived from a special power and simply was crafted and honed over the years of training.
At a young age a scouting agent, and long-time friend of her father's, came to see the girl's progress. He was quite impressed by the raw ability of the girl, and decided to invite her to the mercenary group he worked with. The father eventually pressured the girl into accepting the offer, and she was whisked away from her home to train under the organization known generally as "Scotval" and was sent by the organization itself to take up role as a highschool student on the island. She now trains in private, honing her natural talents in the field of marksmanship and stealth. Though she tries to lead a normal life on the island when attending school or not training out somewhere.
Additional Information: Might have necessity for special NPCs representing Scotval.
Age: 16
Birthday: September 7th
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Class: High School
Grade: 10th
Appearance Description:
Yariel has short dark brown hair in a pixie cut style that whips violently to the left in front while curving about to realign to the left in the back. She tends to not do much with her hair except cut it down and make sure it doesn't look completely dreadful.Though recently she's let the back flow down to her neck but will tie it up when working in a ponytail. Yariel has deep brown eyes that still hold some of the femininity of her birth.She tends to have a scowl or angry look about her, but can look much more fragile when saddened.Yariel has a triangular face with a sharp chin. Her mouth is rather rounded and small, while her nose is sharp and average-sized. She has deep, circular eyes that sink in. The ears are rounded, but are at most times covered by her outlandish hair. The woman also supports well-defined cheekbones, and other than that has normal features. Yariel has dark olive skin coming from her mother's side, with minor scarring on her torso and limbs from excursions as a child, and keeps a rather non-besmirched face.
Personality Description:
- Protective: A trait generally passed down from being raised by her father making Yariel rather obsessive about the protection of her family members, and those she holds close.
- Anxious: Due to certain events occurring in her hometown Yariel has been unnerved since she arrived with her father those distant years ago. The constant threat of danger is felt on the back of her neck.
- Passive: Yariel doesn't usually engage in fights, and tends to disagree with any confrontations that will surely lead to a tossing of fists. She strays from arguing, and is known to even leave small rooms when shouting is heavy.
- Creative: Due to her excess alone time, Yariel has developed quite the imagination to occupy her time. She's been known to draw art from time to time, though these are little more than sketches on paper.
- Compulsively Neat: Being neat is good, to an extent which Yariel passed ages ago. She finds it necessary to have things categorized by color so that everything is easily identifiable and quick to cease in times of emergency.
- Confident: Though she has her doubts about some things; Yariel is confident in most of her abilities she has worked on them since she was a 'wee lass.' She can start a conversation with most people so long as they aren't too important, and won't shy from at least showing her opinion.
- Warm Hearted: Yariel isn't much of a cold person, and enjoys helping others that need her when duty calls. She dislikes seeing other people in pain, though she tends to detach herself from those she fights when she must.
Powers:
Accuracy: Yariel is an exceptionally crack shot whether it comes to short-range or long-range ballistic weaponry to simple sticks and stones. She's had a natural talent since birth to never miss a target she aims for.
Camouflage: She's been trained from a young age on how to surround herself within her surrounding elements. Whether this be from cloaking herself in bushes and leaves within a dense forest to blending in with the population inside an urban area, her ability to stay undetected is worthy of praise, but not invulnerable. All her cloaking is still subject to human law such as thermal reading, physical presence, and smell.
Biography:
Yariel 'Camille' Kearney was born into her family slightly after the tragic death of
Adrien Kearney during a time of turmoil in her family that had been raging long before
her procreation. She had been born to Naushe and Mariah Kearney, a fighting couple
shotgun wed. The young girl grew up in the town of Kildare as the first surviving child
of her parents. She feels a certain bond towards her older sister, Adrien, even in her
absence inside Yariel's life. She often contemplates what may have been if the child had
survived her health issues. Though this 'failure' of her sister's caused a strict uprising
from her father. Who taught her all the ways of being an skilled warrior.
From her young years she was taught on all the skills of firing and throwing a variety of weapons from an old M14 her father owned to stones in the backyard. She possessed a gift even her father did not expect as she seemed to quickly pick up on aiming any weapon she possessed in her hands. Soon enough, the girl never seemed to go off target. Though, her father never was impressed by this skill alone. After she was trained in everything that Naushe could give, he began teaching her how to hide away from people. To blend almost unnaturally with her environment. This skill wasn't derived from a special power and simply was crafted and honed over the years of training.
At a young age a scouting agent, and long-time friend of her father's, came to see the girl's progress. He was quite impressed by the raw ability of the girl, and decided to invite her to the mercenary group he worked with. The father eventually pressured the girl into accepting the offer, and she was whisked away from her home to train under the organization known generally as "Scotval" and was sent by the organization itself to take up role as a highschool student on the island. She now trains in private, honing her natural talents in the field of marksmanship and stealth. Though she tries to lead a normal life on the island when attending school or not training out somewhere.
Additional Information: Might have necessity for special NPCs representing Scotval.
