Toriel fixa son père... dans une flaque de sang pourris. Elle était là, tenant un boisseau de fleurs qu'elle lui avait apporté. C'était des tournesols.
Il aimait les tournesols.
Elle laissa tomber les fleurs et marcha vers lui, dans un labyrinthe.
"Pa...pa..." elle a dit, comme une poupée cassée.
Elle a trébuché sur une épée, son épée, et est tombée dans la flaque, ses manches blanches s'imprégnant de sang rouge.
Elle pleurnichait et rampait plus près. En essayant d'appeler à l'aide, elle a envoyé une fusée de Charter Magic, par la fenêtre cassée. En tenant la tête dans les mains de ses pères, elle a essayé de s'asseoir et de secouer violemment, attendant que quelqu'un voie la torche pour obtenir de l'aide.
Name: Toriel(toe-ree-ehl)
Gender: female
Age: 16
Appearance/Physical Description: She has red hair, short, like a boy's cut. Her eyes are a vivid blue, that seem to glow. She is tiny and fragile looking, at a meager five feet tall and very thin. She has an A-cup chest and wears simple black tunics over white long-sleeved blouses with full sleeves. Her pants are brown, leather riding pants and she wears black boots. She carries a Charter Spelled blade and a pack of oddities. Being a descendant of the Wall-Makers, she tends to make little Charter items.
Personality: Very kind and soft spoken. Tends to avoid conflicts and tries to hide from bad things. She hums randomly, dazed and staring off into the distance or tinkering with items. A little goofy, she'll randomly hug or sniff people.
History/Background: She comes from Belisaere and is very knowledgeable of the cities architecture and streets. She knows all the hidden passages and shortcuts. She was raised to be creative and free, by a kind and loving father. She has little knowledge of her mother, but knows she lives somewhere in the Wilds.
Right now, she wanders about the city. She came home before, to find her father dead in a puddle of crimson blood. She's in a daze and needs help...
Skills: VERY skilled with Charter magic, knowing quite a bit more than most. Her father was a Blessed Charter Mage and he taught her well. She sucks at fighting, though.