Kali'leen (And a few others)

Character Name: Kali'leen
Nicknames: Kali
Age: 19
Appearance: Kali'leen has olive colored skin and the typical blank eyes and black markings of a Sacrier. She keeps her long black hair tied up in a ponytail. She stands at about 5'5 in height and is lean in her build. Her normal body language when she is at rest speaks of a person who is naturally suspicious and wary of the people around her.
Race/Class: Sacrier
Nation: Brakmar
Bio: Kali'leen was born to an Eniripsa whom had had a rather short affair with a Brakmarian Gobbowl player that she had been tending to a particularly bad injury on. The child seemed to of been born under the sign of Sacrier, much like her father. The Eniripsa decided that it was in the child's best interest to be close to the parent who could raise her to be a 'proper' Sacrier. Her father was less than enthused with the idea that she was a girl considering he had been hoping for someone to follow in his footsteps on the Gobbowl feild. She was unable to follow in his footsteps because women in Brakmar are not allowed to play, seeing as its status as a 'mans' sport. Even outside of Brakmar she finds herself rather uncomfortable at a gobbowl match, as if she is partaking of some forbidden fruit. Kali'leen grew up healthy and as happy as a girl in Brakmar can even if her father was fairly hard on her. In retrospect, Kali'leen fully believes that her father's harshness wasn't a cause for dislike of the old man, rather that he was a driving force in what made her stronger and more resilient in the name of the Goddess Sacrier.
Favored Weapon(s):
Everything is a weapon if you're pissed off enough.
Family Ties: Izhar'leen- Kali's aging Sacrier father with a lame leg. The man is the definition of cranky old man, and Kali is very protective of him... Whether or not he'd like it.
Favorite foods:
Anything spicy, Anything salty, Anything with bones.
Favorite color(s):
Well Red of course, maybe other shades of Red. Maybe uh... you know. Lighter ones.
Favorite non-combat activities:
Fighting, Krosmaster, getting in fights over Krosmaster, Herbalism, Leather-working, Totally not playing Gobbowl.

Character Name: Iris Pytta
Nicknames: Just Iris really
Age: 20
Appearance: Iris is petite, as Eniripsas usually seem to be. She barely breaks five feet in height and her body is slim and almost fragile looking. She has long dark purple hair which frames her pale face and deep red colored eyes. Iris is almost always smiling and fluttering her small wings back and forth, even if she is usually rather quiet and thoughtful.
Race/Class: Eniripsa
Nation: Amakna
Bio: Iris grew up on a small farm in Amakna near the Singing Fields. People often came through after long difficult journeys hoping to return home and often finding there was little left because of the damage that the rising waters, earthquakes and bandits caused. She tried her best to ease the traveler's suffering the best she could, but she always felt as if she fell short of being able to do any real good. She left behind the home she loved when she was a teenager to study at a Temple dedicated to the goddess Eniripsa to further hone the natural power to heal she already possessed. She learned to heal not just with magic, but with words of kindness and encouragement. That little farm in the Singing Fields was passed down to one of her siblings after her parents passed away and she still likes to go there sometimes, and try to show a little comfort to the solders and adventures passing through.
Favored Weapon(s):
Killing them with Kindness
Family Ties: A few siblings scattered through the world of Twelve.
Favorite foods:
Cakes, Cookies, Pies! Anything sweet.
Favorite color(s):
Blue, because it is so soft and so comforting.
Favorite non-combat activities:
Cooking, tending to plants and people.

Character Name: Setaka
Nicknames: Set
Age: Unknown. Looks 16-19
Appearance: Setaka is about 5'8 with long gangly legs and androgynous facial features. With... some consideration she'd appear to be female. She has long black hair which flows freely out from underneath her rather strange looking hat. She is genuinely curious about everything around her, always inspecting something and trying to learn more about it.
Race/Class: Eliotrope
Nation: Amakna
Bio: One rainy morning she awoke in Astrub, sitting on a dock and soaking wet. She had no memory of how she had gotten there, why she was there or who she was. She is still working all of that out as things slowly come to her. She was taken in by her Friend Dao Xiao and feels that she owes him a great debt.
Family Ties: None that she is aware of
Favorite foods:
Has not quite decided yet, She'll try to eat anything remotely edible looking to be honest.
Favorite color(s):
Beige
Favorite non-combat activities: Playing the card games with Dao Xiao. Exploring a beautiful new world with fresh eyes.