Name: Amala "Sephi" Serafin
Age: 23
Class: Archer Trainee -> Spy -> Assassin {Bow Spec. | Longbow}
Special:
Character Skill: Adept
Affinity:
Personal Fault: Pacifist: -2 Damage if lesser than 50% hp ; if attacked in melee, -2 Def/Res
Personal Skill: Confidence at range: +15 Crit if attacking an enemy unit who is wielding any [range 1 weapon].
Personal Skill: Non-Lethality Tradition: +2 SKL if more than 50% HP
Personal Skill: Spirited Peacekeeper: +3 AS if in range of at least 4 allies.
Preferred Stats: SKL, DEF
Weapon Skill: Bow (E)
Level: 1
Total Level: 1
Base Stats: (300/300)
HP: 16 (40%)
STR: 4 (50%)
MAG: 1 (0%)
SKL: 5 +1 (60%)
CON: 4
AID: 3
LUK: 2 + 2 (60%)
DEF: 3 (30%)
RES: 1 (10%)
SPD: 4 + 1(50%)
MOV: 4
Inventory:
Name | Type ( ) | Rng | Wt | Mt | Hit | Cr | Ql
Training Bow Recu E 2 3 5 10 90 35
Vulnerary 3/3
Bio: A foreigner to Izzarra, Amala usually used a pseudo name that better jived with the local culture and pronunciation of dialects, adopting a professional name for herself based on how the locals started calling her from what she did. A merchant by trade and living, she was part of a private guild which usually plied the waterlanes and rivers from the sea bordering the south and southeast, working with general goods and foodstuffs, specializing in staves and other accoutrements, but also alongside providing for the local hunters and gatherers in the villages they met for reasonable prices; her guild based itself on their traditions, and as such knowledge was also of value. Information was at times traded for tangible goods, given both the bountiful lands of Izzarra and the folks that dotted its perimeters.
This background had continued even in the years of the most recent happenings--an iron fist grabbing the populace, and the political spectrum erupting to cast down both nobleman and peasant, her choice and presence in the matter became intertwined with the gloom and desperation surrounding the people: more than having her fair share of being exploited (despite not being Izzarran) due to her services and alongside her other colleagues, she began a smuggling trade focused on basic goods and even weapons they could afford using profits as by records and information over the years since she had entered the enterprise, it was worth working with the people more than the current state of affairs. She even had clients she could contact thanks to the hierarchy of the guild and its information keeping processes, and it was moreso due to these clients that persuaded her hand into the matters of the present.
Still, a pacifist at heart, her memories hearken back to the years and days recorded in the books she had read in her spare time. The memory of the Izzarran nation better than it was today was a strong one, and one which she held high in her actions in the present.