Appearance: Vitani is one who enjoys styling with her hair and while her hair is cut close to her neck, she still manages to make it look edgy. It's a huge difference in comparison to what the others on the island wear, most have their hair long and in braids, but Vitani chose to cut it all off when she was 16. Every now and then she will dye it in different colors, but right now it is a natural black and with a fringe in the front. She is a slender woman with subtle curves to her form and dark chocolate skin. Her clothes consist of light, airy fabric to deal with the humidity and heat of her home. They often come in vivid and bright colors, reminiscent of sarongs. On her back is a tattoo of wings, but not the sort that looks like feathers. They look tribal with the intent of outlining what wings look like instead of the detail work.
Vitani
Family/Friends: Oani Esthe Remmor - Vitani's little sister who is 22 years old. Unlike her sister who has a fiercer personality, Oani is one who is timid and tends to go with the group than with her own interests. However Oani admires her sister's spirit and the both of them get along marvelously. They are orphans and rely on each other for morale support.
Skills/Abilities/Training: Unlike many of the islanders, Vitani and Oani are both literate, able to converse in Atanwan, or the Trade Tongue, and the native tongue of the island. The sisters have developed their own language in secret, which greatly disturbs the servants of their home.
Vitani is also skilled in artwork, having designed her tattoo herself. She enjoys calligraphy, and painting with water colors. Vitani is also skilled with the flute, an instrument that a merchant brought over when she was little. The instrument itself is wooden and Vitani takes it with her whenever she travels.
She learned how to fight in secret, sneaking in books about sword fighting, different stances and ways to attack her opponent. Vitani specializes in dual wielding short swords, however she has no exact style. When she fights, she fights with short bursts and warlike cries.
Interests: Vitani is a vain sort of person, taking good care of her hair - which she styles everyday. She enjoys music and art, although she has yet to join a community regarding such things. At night she studies sword fighting alongside her sister. Vitani enjoys swimming, sometimes going into the water barely dressed. She greatly dislikes the cold, enjoys sunbathing and reading.
Official title(s): Heir to Atanwan
Personality: Vitani has a fiery spirit, often taking risks and not taking no for an answer. Many of the islanders wish she wasn't so like the volcano they live alongside with because they believe she might invoke it's spirit. She is extremely compassionate towards her sister, sometimes being slightly overbearing. Vitani harbors some bitterness towards her parents and their living situation, although she also realizes that things could be worse. She is curious about the world in general, and wishes to go out and see it for herself.
Biography: When Vitani and Oani were little, they were sent onto a ship filled with soldiers. It was only when Vitani was older did she realize who these soldiers belonged to and they weren't ones she was familiar with. For a month they sailed into the open ocean until they reached an island in the tropics. Vitani remembers seeing small wooden huts and frothy waves coming up against the shoreline. Both her and her sister jumped up in excitement since they loved seeing the beach. When they asked whether their parents would be joining them here in this paradise, the soldiers merely shook their heads.
Confused, the soldiers unloaded their things into a small hut. Both the girls wondered why they had to live in such squandered settings, but didn't question it. Then without so much a word, the soldiers marched into the ship and left. This left both Vitani and Oani in a great deal of panic. For three days they lived miserably on coconuts and whatever fish they could catch. Luckily one of the villages came back and aided the girls. A week later, another ship docked, a smaller one, where the occupants told the girls that their parents were dead and they would have to live here for the rest of their lives.
