Embari Master Anastianna Harman

[Master William]

Name: Master Anastianna Harman
Order: Embari
Gender: Female
Weapon:

All throughout her entire live, Master Harman tried every weapon that was handed to her. All felt odd in her hands, the skill all but lacking. Until she was handed this beautiful weapon, which bonded to her like a familiar. Therefore, Master Harman wields a secret punching dagger in her cloak sleeve which she trained with as a young girl. She (the dagger) is made of golden like metal, that shimmers in the morning light like a crystal pool. Though she appears slightly malleable, she is actually solid sharp like steel. Her twin blades have jagged interiors, and she slices through the air with a soft hiss.
Master Harman only uses this weapon in the likely event of close courters combat.

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Familiar:

Master Harman's familiar is a black male panther named Nakitoro. He is the respected familiar leader of the Earth Domain and a symbol of power and justice. He is pure black with sleek groomed fur. He is slightly larger then a normal panther, measuring up to his master's hips. In times of need he serves as her mount, and he is loyal to Master Harman and has been since the beginning of the Alliance and the formation of the Embari Order.
Nakitoro is gruff and on the serious side, but can still enjoy time with his Master. He enjoys training and keeping order in the Grounds, and is not one for much playing with other familiars. His connection with Anastianna however is amazing, and they both are proud parts of the whole.

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Magic Domain: Earth
Magic Subdomain:

Master Harman is a Domain Master and controls all elements of the Earth Domain. She trains all new comers to this Domain of magic, helping them to connect into the flow of the energies, and guiding them into their particular Subdomain expertise.

Appearance:

Master Harman is about 5'10 and weighs only 140 lbs. She has the outer appearance of a strong-willed woman of a young 37 years old. She is a born leader and commands her Embari Domain with kindness and the trust of her soldiers. Her hair is long, black, and hangs down to about her mid-back.
Her eyes are beautiful hazel colour, but change to a hardly noticeable deep brown when she uses her magic.
She has no tattoos, but she does have a long scar on her left arm, a remnant of her lost past.

Clothing:

Master Harman, in her formal Embari gown, wears a long dress that changes colours depending on her mood. When blue, it nicely contrasts her hazel eyes. It is relatively tight and shows off her female curves, while also looking official and sophisticated. It reaches to the ground, but has a spell on it so as she can never step on it by accident.
Her casual wear wear consists of anything in her closet, ranging from beautiful dresses to a plain green shirt and pants.
Finally, Master Harman's battle wear is composed of a very light-weight breast plate that does not hinder movement or the flow of magical energies, a set of arm and leg bracers, and hide shoulder pads. Her hands are bare and her feet sport a sort of moccasin.

History:

Master Harman was born into farm family of three children. Her parents, Annie and Marcus, and the children had lived out in the country for many years, before the faithful day where Councilor Grey and his siblings showed up at her door, seeking people with the 'magic'. She had had it. But she was the only one who did. Her parents gave their concent, and while Anastianna was taken to the Alliance hideaway for training, her brother Marilus and sister Trisha were taught at home to do farming and normal children things. They played and ran about the hills, while Anastianna sat inside and studied, away from them. She studied history, geography, art, language, and magic. Though she enjoyed some of it, Master Harman always longed to be back with her family, being a normal daughter of a farmer.
It would be 10 years later that the letters from her family stopped coming. She inquired to the Councilor, but he would not tell her anything. She tried sending them a letter back, sending a messenger, even running away herself to find them. After months of no news, she finally got so depressed and hopelessly swamped in studies that she lost her will to live. She took her dagger from its sheath and cut open her own arm, in an attempt to end her own life. Luckily, the Healing Master was there in a flash before she could bleed to death, and she was saved.
After that, she was always watched by Councilor Grey, who became mentor and father figure. She kept up her training under his watchful eye, and eventually became the first Alliance member to control the elements of the earth completely, and thus their trusted leader.
She still does not know where her family went or what happened to them, and the long scar on her arm is a constant reminder of her sad past.

Attitude:

Master Harman is strong willed and loyal to the Alliance. She has moments of deep depression, but she does not show it.
She is one of the best Embari leaders in the Alliance, living and training almost her entire life with her mentor Councilor Grey.

Master Harman is the kind of person who would run up with the troops right into close courters combat, even though she is the earth Domain Master.

Other:

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Sample Post:

Anastianna walked into a lush field full of long flowing grass. It wavered in the breeze that blew over the hills. The moon hung in the air, and it reflected on the lake beyond her like a mirror. It was a completely calm night. Not a sound but her Familiar breathing beside her. She reached down a stroked the black panther's soft fur.
"It's a beautiful night isn't it Nakitoro..." she trailed off, staring off into the distant mountain range, "too beautiful here, for what's been happening out past those protective mountains of ours."
Anastianna imagined the pain and suffering her people must be going through, with the barbarians so worked up and searching for a way to find them. To find the Alliance. To end them.
She shuddered a little at the thought of eyes watching her in a far off land. Waiting to find her.
Nakitoro saw his Master's uneasiness, and turned to start walking back.
"Come Anastianna," he growled softly, "It is nearly time to sleep. You have worked so hard today, you need the rest."
Anastianna smiled, and followed her faithful Familiar out of the lush field and through the gates to the Embari Quarters.

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Picture: Looking for an artist to draw her XD