CHARACTER INFORMATION
Name: Ania Sinclair
Rank: Warder in Training
Septa: Gaidin
Date of entrance into the Tower: Right after they blew the top off of Tar Valon
Warder/Bondmate: None
Place of Birth: Unknown
Brief Description (physical
appearance & personality):
Ania is of medium height and medium build, with a pixie cut of short
dark hair that looks black but upon closer inspection is a deep, rich
purple. Her eyes are large, oval, slightly titled, and a delicate shade of
blue. She has high cheekbones and skin a a rich cream. Her face is
unlined, perfect, but she has old scars scattered all over her body,
battle scars frequently concealed beneath clever, intricate Celtic looking
tatoos.
Ania comes across as somewhat vague, mostly because she lost her memory and is constantly suffering disconnected associations. She has the instincts and training of a killer, and knows this, and it usually terrifies her. When she's actually fighting she's exhilarated to an unbelievable level, however. When she's not dazed she's highly analytical, and probably knows more about the weakness of a person she's watching then they do. She sometimes acts like a cranky mystic and doesn't particularly like that, either.
Special Abilities and/or Channelling
Strengths:
She can't channel, but in a fight, she has certain abilities that
relate to psychic phenomena. An increased awareness until she practically
has eyes in the back of her head, twice the strength so that she can
literally punch through walls, but the strength doesn't seem totally
related to her muscles, since she suffers no consequences afterwards. Her
reflexes are usually about twice normal, but her breathing rate is
actually slower then norm. Her aim is perfect, and her hand eye
coordination excellent. These are only in combat/battle/danger situations,
however, the rest of the time she's relatively normal, except she has
slightly sharper instincts for trouble.
History:
Largely unknown. She was found by a Studè of the Purple Tower
on a street in Caemyln, bruised as though severely beaten. The Studè
Healer her, but Ania regained none of her memory. She does have a few
disjointed memories from immediately before she was found in that street,
but none she can really express well, mostly about being surrounded by
grayness and then falling a long, long time. She went with the woman who
found her largely because she has no where else to go.
Summary:
With a History that short, who needs a summary? Ania's got no memory,
end of story.
Real name: Kassandra
Email address: For Ania specifically, or for Kass in general
Home Page: Enter the Fire
Gender: Female
Age: 17 technically. My brother says I'm 31 mentally. I'm taking that as a compliment.
State of Residence: Pennsylvania, home of trees, tress, and can those be? Why, yes, it is! Trees!
Hobbies & Interests: Fantasy
of any kind. To name a few of my authors, Jordan, Lackey, Eddings, Brooks,
Shelly, Fiest, Williams, Rawn, Anthony, Goodkind, King. Alarmingly enough,
that is just a few. I have what has to be the largest personal library of
fantasy in this half of Pennsylvania. I like sci-fi, too, but mostly TV
shows and movies. I love to write poetry, but I also hate it. I'm a
confirmed clothes horse, but I never get to go anywhere to wear them. I'm
an RP addict, belong to 10 groups now. I run two, two and a half of those,
as well as being webmistress, since I am now an HTML code addict as well.
I'm also an on again, off again font addict. I love crab, good hummous,
and chocolate of any kind. I was raised by cats, and speak the language
fluently for a human. Give me a creek or a lake and I'm happy. I love Flea
markets, and have a year old son with nice gray fur and four legs....
to the Tower