Hunter
Weave stands at a staggering 6'9" and sports an athletic frame. She, when not in armor, is easily described as attractive as she hosts pleasing features and virtually no blemishes save a set of three scars in the shape of claw marks across her lower back and sides, marking where she was mauled. What most people are drawn to are her eyes and face. Her face has curves alongside a few sharp angles, making her seem like a predator. Her eyes are intense and colored a rather startling mix of gray, green, and gold, what appears to be a limbic ring is actually naturally gray with the middle third being a green color and the area around the pupil being gold. She keeps her sand colored hair long enough to drape down half of her back when not up, though she rarely is seen without a ponytail, braid, or braided bun. Her skin is very pale, mostly due to her lack of sunlight, though she also naturally has paler than normal skin. She never wears make-up. When relaxing, she opts for comfortable clothing like spring dresses and sweatpants and tank tops. When needing to look classier, she has both wrap and cocktail dresses ready. Her armor has changeable camo to suit her needs.
Name: "Weave" (Real name is kept personal, Nalla Rhian)
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Nationality: Dual citizen of USA and Canada
Personality: Tends to be patient. Can become stubborn. Extremely loyal to friends and squadmates. Will follow a lead out of combat, but she may butt heads with the CO if she feels it necessary. She will not retreat except to cover her squadmates. Often acts as the group therapist and mediator. Is not necessarily sweet, but she is readily caring. When in private, she tends to be affectionate if the company acts affectionate towards her. Can be blunt at times. Is self-conscious about the paleness of her skin, her height, and her lack of family.
She both cooks for the squad and functions as the out of combat medic, using her knowledge of medicinal plants and her pannumancy to treat wounds.
History: Born in the US Midwest, Weave grew up relatively normally until a few weeks after her 17th birthday. Her family had lost many of its members to dysfunction or being killed by the demons, but she still had her immediate family, siblings, and an uncle. Unfortunately, demons attacked her home. Amidst the chaos, her family was slaughtered. They went down fighting and took out all but one demon. The final demon chased Weave down, nearly mauling her to death. She got hold of a shard of glass and got a lucky shot into the demon's neck, killing it instantly by severing its spinal cord. She lay there bleeding, not knowing if she would live or die. A neighbor rushed over when he realized what happened and found her barely gripping to her consciousness. He had brought a trauma kit and was able to stabilize her so she would not bleed out. He took her to a hospital and stayed near her the whole time.
She woke days later to her neighbor's face staring at her. She was struck by both sadness and happiness. She was happy to be alive, but she knew her family was gone. Her neighbor, luckily, was a member of the US Red Wolves and had come equipped for war. Seeing her recover, he kept an eye on her and essentially became an adoptive father. The zeal with which she imitated and learned his combat maneuvers took him by surprise. So, to train her and help her test her limits, he went to a training area up in Canada to give her a full routine and regiment. She flourished and became deadly. She learned to fire correctly, how to assassinate a target in hand-to-hand, and she learned how to survive. Of particular interest to her were medicinal plants and how to treat trauma. He taught her everything he could and then enlisted the help of a fellow Red Wolf combat medic to teach her the rest. In this time, Weave discovered her ability to magically influence cloth. The bandages she placed seemed to automatically apply the perfect pressure and align properly each time. The full realization came when Weave couldn't reach the proper bandage and it just suddenly jumped to her hand. Her teacher and her new father called in a mage to teach her about magic after that. The mage taught her the basics and tried to teach her how to cast certain spells. Unfortunately, Weave couldn't do any of it. The mage got an idea and brought out rolls of cloth. He asked her to perform the same spells on the cloth. She wove the magic perfectly, using less effort than normal for that spell. The mage determined she was magically bound to influencing cloth and dubbed her a pannumancer.
Her now father also found she preferred martial arts attributed to dance and acrobatics. So, he began teaching her capoeira and limalama. She took to it easily and mastered the two arts quickly. She started to implement the arts and certain ideals from jeet kune do and zen do kai to take useful moves and improve the practicality of her art. She learned from her combat medic trainer that she knew kapu kuialua. Intrigued, Weave apprecticed under her. She did not learn this art as quickly, but she mastered it well enough.
She quickly mastered the training from all three and joined the Red Wolves at the age of 20. She has been in it for 6 years and obtained dual citizenship in Canada and the US. She undergoes missions as necessary and will not hesitate to assist internationally.
Preferred Fighting Style: Hand-to-hand, displays mixes of capoeira, limalama, and kapu kuialua with philosophic influences from jeet kune do and zen do kai (Basically, JKD's flow like water and zen do kai's if it works, use it)
Current Weapons: cloth wrapping, sling, AAC Honey Badger PDW with EOTech Holographic sight, angled foregrip, and an IR laser sight attached and zeroed on the side rail (Short rail, suppressor and subsonic rounds, also carries match rounds when needing more range), .50 GI Model No. 1 Handgun
Magic: Elemental (Heavily restricted, unable to use it if it doesn't pertain to textile cloths like linen, cotton, silk, wool, etc.)
Other: Carries Auto-Gated Gen 3 NV goggles for night ops to be used with IR laser sight, carries both a combat knife and hatchet for utility purposes, wears STF-enhanced Kevlar under non-specific circumstances (Will change armors to suit situations)
