Rosia's Profile

[CENTER][b][U][SIZE="5"]The Girl of Roses and Jewels[/SIZE][/U][/b][/CENTER]

[B]Name:[/B] Rohesia Halstein

[B]Name Meaning:[/B] Rose Stone

[B]Nickname(s):[/B] Rosia

[B]Gender:[/B] Female

[B]Age:[/B] Appears in her early twenties as that's when she 'died'.

[B]Race:[/B] Cursed/enchanted Undead.
*whether cursed or enchanted really depends on how you look at it...

[B]Height:[/B] 5'7

[B]Build: [/B] Hourglass curves but with the rest of her so petite, slight, and delicate looking she seems a bit of a contrast at first glance.

[B]Appearance:[/B] [url=http://i56.photobucket.com/albums/g192/stariamoon/Character%20Anime%20Pictures/slygirl_zpsa68b8c0a.png]She[/url] is a beautiful little creature with long black hair tipped in navy blue and eyes as bright a blue as the sky, well at least the eye that can be seen. She has perfect curves but is still rather petite and delicate looking even as she stands at 5'8. Her face, though indeed as beautiful as the rest of her is marked by two purple fair wing or butterfly wing markings that come from and half surround her eyes. She always wears her hair in twin braids with part of each braid twisted into a bun that is held by a length of sapphire gemstones. She also always wears a purple hooded cloak over blue and black clothing, the cloak held half open and half shut by twin silver crescent moon clasps that are her symbol along with the purple wings. She also always wears a large black collar with a silver necklace that has a bright blue stone matching the smaller ones in her hair... she seems to even sleep in it.

[B]Scars/Tattoos/Birthmarks:[/B] Purple wings around both her eyes and a scar across her neck.

[B]Piercings:[/B] ears and navel

[B]Alignment:[/B] Neutral good

[B]Occupation:[/B] Traveler....

[B]Personality:[/B] She is calm, quiet, controlled. She is very hesitant to trust or approach a person. Some think her very mysterious but she's easy to predict as long as you understand her simple rule. She tends to reward kindness with kindness and cruelty with cruelty. She does not speak often, usually speaking through a butterfly familiar or similar for obvious reasons.

[B]Likes:[/B] Flowers, quiet, animals, forests, freedom, kindness, gentleness.

[B]Dislikes:[/B] Cities, most people, greed, noise.

[B]Angered By:[/B] Greed that causes people to hurt others.

[B]Soothed By:[/B] Music and nature.

[B]Words She lives By:[/B] “Those who give kindness deserve kindness, those who give pain deserve equal back.”

[B]Favored Weapons:[/B] Her Staff. It appears a traditional wooden staff except for the living vines and flowers that grow around it. At the top is a red rose the same color as blood which can turn into a blade and transform the rest of the plant life into metal to form the staff into a wooden/metal hybrid halberd.

[B]Always Carries:[/B] Her staff, throwing daggers, rope, basic supplies.

[B]Most prized possession:[/B] A book of poetry

[B]Powers:[/B] Levitation, telekinesis, and the ability to cast spells as well as some classic undead abilities. She also has the 'ability' to remove her head due to it no longer being attached or held by anything but her collar. When she speaks sparkling gem stones and beautiful exotic flowers as well as more traditional roses appear in front of her lips only to fall from them like rain.

[B]Talents/Skills:[/B] Cast spells, fight with various bladed weapons.

[B]Strengths:[/B] Her powers, fighting, her ability to survive, seeing through lies.

[B]Weaknesses: [/B] Holy spells (due to being undead), and Holy/blessed water. Also removing her head temporarily blocks most of her powers until she finds and reattaches it.

[B]Fears/Emotional Scars:[/B] Blood and loud noises

[B]Family:[/B] None left to her knowledge.

[B]History: [/B] She was born to a woodcutter and his wife, poor but happy until her younger sister's birth. Where Rosia was dark and strange to some, despite being a very kind child, her younger sister was always perfect. She didn't mind it, however, as she was a shy creature and preferred not to live in the spotlight anyway. As time wore on, however, the poor family was beginning to be unable to support both girls or provide a dowry for both girls marriage. Rosia, being the eldest, was the most likely to receive any funds they had but she knew a rich man had his eyes on her beautiful and cheerful sister. Her parents resisted the urge to give in despite her sister's desire to marry the man and the good, wealthy life it would bring as Rosia being ignored made them feel rather guilty.

Finally Rosia could take it no longer, loving her family and not wanting to be a burden, and ran away. When down to her last bit of food she would find an old woman who appeared to be starving. Being a good soul and finding the woman the first to really see her for herself she gave up the food to the woman. The woman needed it more then herself, she figured, as she was young enough to try and trap her own food while the old woman was not. When she did so the old woman transformed into a beautiful young woman with the wings of a fairy and surrounded by gold light.

At first she was afraid but the witch assured her that she need not fear. The witch had been looking for a worthy selfless soul to give a great gift too and Rosia had just proved herself worthy. She would never have to worry for food again the fay said and waved a rose shaped wand over her. Once she had done so the witch disappeared in a flash of light and as Rosia called for her the young woman found beautiful flowers and precious gems fell from her lips like rain. She traded the items in town and pretended to be mute but a child did something silly and she found herself laughing. The gems revealed themselves and soon greed overtook the onlookers. She fled only to run into a rich man, she tried to exchange a gem for safety as she figured with all his riches he would not lust for her power.

She was wrong however, and the rich man turned on her. He cut off her head to try and use her power but the witch, sensing this, gave her life to transfer her powers to Rosia and grant her a type of immortality. Rosia found death did not claim her and merely punched the startled rich man so she could regain her head. Once she had done so she would use her powers to take the sword he had used and fled. Over the years she grew out of her shyness and naivete as she honed her powers and her ability to fight. She cast aside the sword that reminded her of her past and created her own mystical staff, becoming a powerful enchantress in her own right. She has become much like the fairy who tried to bless her, rewarding the kind and cursing the guilty.