Daughter of War

Name| Aedias [pronounced Eye-ay-dee-uhs]
Nickname| Ae [Ay], Adia
Race| Euthean
Gender| Female
Breed| Rocky Mountain Horse x Quarter Horse x Tersk x Friesian
PlayBy| Lucy Lawless

Height| 7 feet exactly.
Color| Silver grullo
Mane/Tail| Both are a mixture of black and silver
Markings| Main body is a dark, silvery grullo color which fades to black below her knees, past her elbows, and above her collar bone, which means her face is black as well. A variety of scars can be seen on her person as well.
Type| Her legs are reminiscent to those of a horse's hind legs.
Purchased Items| [Pending approval]

• Tattoos
  
• Braids
  
• Leather Shirt
  
• Accessories

Overall Appearance: At seven feet, Aedias is a frightening sight to behold for most. She has a very powerful build, with strong legs and toned muscles that could make many feel inferior. Her eyes are a bright, pale, cold blue and pupiless. With a relatively small bust, she can be mistaken for a man at times. Aedias prefers to wear a leather shirt, though not always as it will depend on the weather. Her black and silver hair has been styled into dreadlocks which are pulled back from her face using a strip of gray, rugged material that acts as more of a headband. She also wears silver gauntlets on her wrists and upper arms.

Mother| Calypso
Father| Ares
Siblings| none

Personality| Aedias is a warrior with a good sense of humor. She enjoys jokes and making people laugh, especially with her quick wit and clever sarcasm. Generally, she's pretty laid back and enjoys a good nap every once in a while. Pranks tend to happen around her, too, though she never exactly confesses to them. She's also got a good eye for mind games and riddles, sometimes going about and gambling if she's feeling tricky. Most assume she takes nothing seriously.

Don't be fooled by her charming demeanor, however. She may seem like a fun and lazy lass, but she is one hundred percent warrior. Aedias does not hesitate to kill when the need arises, and she is a vicious defender. Her years of training have left her with deadly skills that she knows how to use quite well. Her intelligence makes her useful with strategies and the art of warfare, though if it's all the same she generally prefers to go in with axes swinging and the soldiers yelling battle cries. There are no prisoners on the battle field, and some say she is a monster to be feared when she goes to fight. It becomes hard for her to hold back, and she honestly likes to feel the life of her enemies leave them while she cuts them down. One day, she might be unable to stop and try to slay everyone, be them friend or foe.

Likes|

• Soft breezes
  
• Rain
  
• Lazy days
  
• Weapons
  
• Fighting
  

Dislikes|

• Consistent peace
  
• Snow
  
• Being beaten
  
• Being unable to hold back
  
• Male arrogance
  

History| Aedias was born into a small kingdom that was badly in need of warriors to protect and serve their queen. Her mother, Calypso, was a fierce warrior and was a legend of sorts in their area. She was also a personal friend of the royal family, and an escort for them when needed. Because of this, her daughter spent a lot of time getting to know the ways of the royal, and occasionally looking after the heiress when she was born. When Aedias was old enough, she was sent off to be trained to be a warrior. There, she worked hard to please her mother and the queen. Her greatest hope was to be just like her mother.

When she turned thirteen, a larger, rival kingdom invaded her home. Aedias and the other warriors fought valiantly, though it wasn't long before it was just her on the battlefield, pushed to her limits when they weren't even enough to protect the ones she loved. The queen and heiress were slaughtered, as was Calypso. The enemies captured Aedias and the remaining warriors and took them back to their kingdom, where they worked as slaves for while.

One quiet night, Aedias tried to escape. She was found rather quickly and recaptured, though it did not make her give up. Seven times she tried to escape, and each time she took down more and more of her captors. Instead of being put to death, her skills and perseverance impressed those higher up. They shoved her into their own, more intense training program for four years. She was watched over intensely, but she didn't try to escape until she finished the training. Then, she made her move and turned their teachings against them. Many died the night she fled, but it didn't matter to Aedias. She was finally free and ready to live up to her mother's legacy.