Name: Alex
Sex: Female
Species: Human
Height: 5'7
Weight: 140lbs
Age: 23
Hair Color: Dirty blond
Eye Color: Green
Skin Color: Caucasian
Personality: She can be pretty adventurous. Doesn't let her circumstances get her down.
Profession: Survivolist
Weapons: Iron Sword
Armor: Leather Armor
Items:
Skills:
Weapons Specialist: Swords + Bows: +1CS Fighting/Agility
Weaponsmith - Skilled with the creation of weapons. +1 CS to reasoning.
Armorsmith - Skilled with the creation of armors. +1 CS to reasoning.
Farming - Skilled in either growing crops or taking care of animals. +1 CS to reasoning.
Languages:
Mute? jk Common
Description and/or Picture:
Stats:
Fighting: Excellent
Agility: Excellent
Strength: Good
Endurance: Incredible
Reasoning: Excellent
Intuition: Good
Psyche: Excellent
Hit Points: 90
Stamina Points: 70
Mana: 50
Running Speed: Poor(10mph)
Swimming Speed: Feeble(5mph)
Spells / Special Abilities:
On a full stomach: Her high metabolism drives her healing factor, and triggers Regeneration(Light) health rapidly on a full meal.
Regeneration ( Light )
Cost: N/A
Uses: N/A
Description: The character heals 2hp at the end of every round in combat, or after 1 minute outside of combat.
Biography: Waking up one day in the middle of the wilderness, she had no knowledge of who she was, where she was, where she came from, but somehow knew a lot of things she can't really account for. She looked up at the sun just rising in the day and set about building herself a shelter. She stepped up to a tree and..punched it. And after destroying the base of the tree, the rest of it remained suspended in mid-air. ... So she punched the rest of it.
Moving along with a myriad of supplies, having found some animals to cultivate and a horse to tame, decked out with armor and iron weapons. She found a village where she traded a rare emerald for something called an Eye of Ender. Using it, it lifted into the air and shot into the distance. Well..the sun was setting.
The next day, she trudged out in the direction the Ender Eye had shot, figuring it had to be a sign. A few days traveling and she happened upon a massive structure. A labyrinthine fortress unlike anything she had come across yet. Clearing it and lighting it up sufficiently, she came across what looked like an unactivated portal of some kind. Most curious.
Having been prepared for this, she mapped and charted her way between her house and this fortress. She made her way back to a village and bartered for more information, trading twenty steaks for a book. Reading about the Nether and how to get there, she dug deeper, strip mined for diamonds and collected the Obsidian needed. Constructing her own portal, she entered the Nether.
More than a year had passed by the time she had mapped out the Nether and came across a Nether Fortress. She farmed for her blaze rods and returned to the surface, breaking the portal behind her once she returned. Creating more Eye of Enders, she made her way back to Stronghold and finished the portal to The End. The portal opening to the void opened and she steeled herself before hopping through.
Consuming her Potion of Fire Resistance, she readied her sword and bow and proceeded forward. Seeing the Ender Dragon and the beacons on their towers, she sniped the beacons with relative ease. Downing a Mushroom Stew, she endured a flaming breath from the dragon as it landed. Eating a golden apple, she went at him and locked into furious combat.
Striking the final blow, the Ender Dragon fell and poofed away in a collidoscopic heaven of Experience Orbs. She stood below the new spire that cradled the dragon egg, looking up at it. What was the point of this world? She was still no closer to answering any of the questions she woke up with. She saw the new beacon that she somehow knew would take her home, but instead..sat and contemplated.