Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2014 15:00:48 GMT -5
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.:Name of Character:.Freya
.:Nick Name:. Lady of the lake
.:Status:. Nomad| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:.She has long black hair that is always a little messy but still beautiful. She is below average height. She has Hazel eyes, that always has a hint of kindness in them.
.:Portrayed by:. Laura Donnely| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:.When Merlin freed her from Halig she was a scared and shy girl. But as she spent more and more time with him, she actually appeared to be a very independent, and strong girl. She is very loyal to the ones she loves, and will do anything to protect them.
But when Freya turned into the Bastet she was a ruthless killer, she had killed at least five people while in Camelot.
.:Strengths:. Loyal, Kind, Brave, Independent.
.:Weaknesses:. She is cursed to turn in to the Bastet at the stroke of midnight, She is scared of most men, Her independence can sometimes be a weakness.
.:Magic Abilities:. Immortal, telepathic.
.:Special Skills:. Immortality
.:Accents:.English| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Occupation:. Lady of the Lake
.:Current Location of Residence:. Lake of Avalon
.:History:. Freya had lived in a beautiful place by a lake with mountains and trees. She lived there until her family died. One day a man attacked Freya and she killed him in self defense. When the man's mother found out she cursed her to become the Bastet and kill forever more. Because of her curse she was forced to leave the Druids.
She was kidnapped by a a bounty hunter named Halig, and taken to Camelot. Merlin rescued her from her cage and hid her in the underground catacombs from the bounty hunter. There Merlin brought her food, and showed her magic. Merlin was planning on running away with Freya, but he was too late and she turned into the Bastet. While trying to leave Camelot, so that she would not be able to take anymore lives. Arthur severely wounded her, while in her Bastet form.
Merlin found Freya later back in her human form, he carried her to the nearest lake to the city of Camelot, and there she thanked Merlin for all the kindness he had showed her and promised that one day she would do the same for him. Sense her death at the lake Freya had become the Lady of the lake, and has been looking after Merlin from then on, being there when he needed her the most.| ~ • ~ | Sample Post | ~ • ~ |
Setting: A forest trail in late spring
Time of day: Late Afternoon
Timeline: Three weeks after Freya's family passed away
It had been three weeks that day, sense Freya's family had passed away. And she couldn't get the memory of all the wonderful times she had Sitting by the lake that surrounded their little house in spring while watching the wild flowers sway in the wind. Teaching her little brothers how to swim in the shallows of the lake, helping her mother with the baking. It had been wonderful, until one day when she decided to go into the forest to pick herbs by herself.
It had started like any other day, she got up ate breakfast, then went and did her chores. She had decided to do the last thing on her list first, which was to go pick herbs in the forest for her mother. So she picked up her basket, and put on a light cloak, and headed out the door. She was only about a quarter mile into the woods when she heard screams coming from her home. She immediately dropped her basket and ran as fast as she could back to her family. Ten minuets had passed by until she reached her home. She rushed up to the front door and pushed it open. She stopped immediately, shocked, no not shocked, there wasn't a word for what she was feeling. Her family, her wonderful, loving family, had been slaughtered in the twenty minuets of her absence. The next day she buried her family by the lake, she also did a spell to preserve there graves, so nobody would be able to dig them up. Later that evening she had packed her bag, grabbed her warmest cloak, and left. She thought that anywhere was better then here. She didn't care where she went, or what happened to her, anything was better then staying at the place that held the most painful memories. Anything.