Name: Arwa Reed
Current Residence: Though she travels a lot: Earth Kingdom
Pets: Cadell, a winged wolf, his coat is a mix between brown and gray-sliver. His eyes are a deep green, which is unusual for most wolves. His tail is rather plush and bushy comforting Arwa when she is down. For some odd reason, Cadell is an omnivore liking both plants and animals, letting Arwa throw down seeds and sprout berries and leaves. His wings match the brown in his coat, but is flecked with little dots of gray-silver.
Weapons: Usually not caring any weapons, when she does her weapon of choice is a sword made of standard metal, containing a slight pure essence of light scattered within. The blade is the right size for the tall and thin Arwa, and contains her name sketched in the handle. THis was her only potion of her parents.
Hair: Long mane of straight ebony hair stretching just to her knees. The front of her forehead is masked by the thick mane of hair.
Eyes: Medium, deep brown.
Height: 5'11 1/2
Clothes: Usually, a pair of coal black pants reaching down to her ankles. With complementing ebony shoes, that are versatile used for walking, running, fighting, and anything else you would need shoes for. Her top half of her body is covered by a brown leather jacket, and underneath this is a pale green shirt. Along her shoulder is a burlap sack containing her items, medicine, clothes, food, weapons, and other items.
Skin: Pale as snow, and silk smooth
Body Type: Long legged, and thin, making her appear weak
Personality: Known for being quiet, and not usually the curious one, but sometimes that can win over. She is also known to never talk about her past, and she seems to never really have that many friends.
1. Swift Reaction Time
3. Sense of Direction
4. Breaking free of bonds
3. Friends (though she has few)
Personal Hero: None yet
Dreams and Ambitions: Avenge her parents deaths (Haven't thought to far)
2. Tree Climbing
5. Hiding her past
3. Her past
5. Spike balls
Arwa Reed was born to a location unknown to herself, and her parents for that matter. She grew up in a large camp that often moved, for this reason she did not know. Her parents always hid her in sacks and never let her leave their tent. Never allowing her fresh, clean, and crisp air, and giving her their dinner scraps for food.
At the age of 12, Arwa Reed, fait fully strode outside her tent to find men in heavy armor and armed to the teeth looking at her, studying her, and then walking over to my parents. They forced Arwa watch as her parents were told they could never have a child, and they had Arwa.
For this crime they were put to death. These men tied me to a tree with icy chains and beat her parents to death. Arwa bawled and screamed for them to stop, blow by blow, whack by whack. Then silence, everyone didn't move and they were dead. The whole time she screamed, she was loosening her bonds till she was free and sprinted into the woods.
After hours of running, and not hearing their cursed footsteps she ran up and into a tree and slept till morning. Watching her was a winged wolf, who immediately nudged a seed into her hand. Arwa dropped the seed and it sprouted into a small berry bush, and the wolf hungrily ate half the berries, and gave the other to Arwa, and a silent agreement was made that day, to end her parents killers, and to become a team.