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Profile:
Username: Winifred Florentis (Winnie)
Real Name: Seloria Aurevia
Age: 24
Gender: F
Height: 5'9

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Background:
Seloria is the daughter of humble Herbalists in a small rural valley. The monks of her village foretold of a celestial prophecy, one that seemed to come true the day she was born. The prophecy spoke of a rare meteor shower. On the eve of Seloria's birth, the meteor shower struck the sky.  She grew up surrounded by plants, learning how to tend crops, prepare medicines from herbs, and soothe people with what they could offer. As she grew the villagers noticed how she grew apart from others. Seloria had a gift-not magic, but a keen sensitivity. She noticed things; an ill child's symptoms before they worsened, the weather shifting before the clouds gathered. Instead of training her 'powers,' she studied under an elderly astronomer who encouraged her curiosity. Not to read the stars as prophecy like her village, but to understand patterns-navigation, planting cycles, weather signs. One night, her parents packed up and left without warning. They had never shown much interest in Seloria, not that she minded. The old astronomer taught her of anything she'd ask. By the time she was twelve she had learned to forage and survive on her own. The astronomer, of whose name she never knew, had graciously offered plenty of land for which she could grow crops. So that she did. She kept the food on the table and the old astronomer taught her. Their relationship was very transactional, you give, I take, I give back, repeat. The older she grew the more certain her village became. On the morning of her sixteenth birthday Seloria was branded with the villages ancient hieroglyphs, sealing her fate. Tradition called for a branding of the chosen one.  She never asked for this life, it had simply chosen her. All her life the people would offer whispers of awe, some of skepticism or fear, but all agreed on one thing, "Seloria, that girl is destined for something." Her mother had known of her coming fate and had left Seloria a single possession that was to be bequeathed to her on the day of her Branding Ceremony. A backless white dress. After she healed, Seloria began her work right away, moving from village to village bringing practical knowledge: farming techniques, herbal remedies, maybe even teaching children to read. The stories were proven time and time again as she traveled far and wide; the branded bride would bring with her healing and wisdom. On the day of her twenty fourth birthday she returned home to find the village eerily quiet. Her people had decided that without their precious gem around, they would rather live in a virtual world. Seloria was shocked to find that every man, woman, and child had dove into the world of SAO. Panic rose, she ran to her mentors home, to find it nearly abandoned, only a note and small bottle of ashes remained. Her hand reached for the note, bringing it into view, "Save them Seloria."

 

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Virtues:

[Empathetic: She feels others pain as if it were her own. It makes her a natural healer and listener. She notices the unspoken-the glance, the hesitation, the small details others miss. She is kind to everyone she meets.]

[Resilient: Life in a small valley isn't easy. She knows how to endure hardship without bitterness. She keeps going even when things get heavy. She bends, but doesn't break.]

[Hopeful: She believes problems can be solved, wounds can be healed, and people can change. her optimism is sometimes naive, but it also inspires others. She has plenty of experience being optimistic.]
 

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Flaws:

[Indecisive: She never strayed from the path of the prophecy, so she doesn't fully understand how to choose her own path. Decisions overwhelm and confuse her. She tries to make others decide for her so she doesn't have to.]

[Overburdened: Growing up with people whispering she was 'special,' she feels like she has to fix everything and everyone. It makes her stretch herself too thin. It causes resentment for her people (the ones she's been tasked to save) to stew deep within her heart.]

[Romanticizes Struggle: Because she grew up around simple folk, wisdom, and 'signs in the sky,' she sometimes views hardships as fated lessons. Sometimes thinks struggle is a punishment for her failure. This mindset can blind her to practical solutions.]

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Skills: 
TBD

✦ Inventory [Support Package]

✦ Equipment:
- Armor: TBD
- Weapon: TBD

✦ Consumables:
- Starter Healing Potion (3)
- Col (2,000)
- Materials (25)
 

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Winnie| HP: 20/20 | EN 20/20 | ACC 0 | EVA 0
 

Spoiler

Name: Winnie
True Tier: 1
Level: 1
HP: 20/20
EN: 20/20

Stats-
Damage: 1
Mitigation: 0
Accuracy: 0
Evasion: 0
Recovery: 0
Bleed: 0
Battle Healing: 0
 

 

 

Edited 11 hours ago by Winnie

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