WishCast
01-23-2008, 12:04 PM
Full Name: Janith Fisher
Nicknames: Jan, Jan-Jan, Fisher, MEDIC!, Cleric, ect.
Date of Birth: November 29th
Age: Looks to be around 22... but the details are sketchy.
Race: Human... with pointed ears?
Gender: Female
Hair: A dark brown, almost red with hints of purple.
Skin: Pale with freckles ALL over her arms and shoulders, also a few along her nose.
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5 foot 4 inches
Weight: 180 (( She is a bit chubbeh ^_^))
Place of residence: The Estate... a patch of grass? Where ever she makes camp.
Place of Birth: South Shore... maybe?
Known Relatives: Ben Fisher. ( Still living in South Shore) Mother- Sherra Arath' Dorei ... whereabouts unknown. Sinlanna- Her cousin
Krayan- Her half brother.
Religion/Philosophy: Use everything, waste nothing, smile when it hurts, and love with all your heart.
Occupation: Healer.
Group/Guild affiliation: The Pale Heart
Guild Rank: She doesn't care too much. Just happy to have a pack and people to help.
Likes: Books! Fishing, swimming, sailing, cooking, exploring, dancing when no one is looking, learning everything she can, and Vaande of course.
Favorite Foods: Fish, squash, and rice since she grew up eating them. Janith has a very bad sweet tooth. She will not go out of her way to find the candy but if some is given to her she stashes it away and eats it when no one else is around.
Favorite Drinks: Water is at the top of the list but a light glass of wine will do.
Favorite Colors: She loves and hates red at the same time.
Weapons of Choice: A sharp small dagger if she has absolutely no choice. She is also learning to wield a sword.
Dislikes: Lies and being used.
Hobbies: Likes to hide away for days at a time to read and draw. (When her work allows it.) Fishing of course and playing with peoples hair. As of late she has taken to sketching people in Silvermoon.
Physical Features: She is a bit thick around the middle but is strong. A lot more curves than you would think. Her hair has grown back in finally and she usually pins it up or wears it in a loose ponytail. Her ears are far to long to be un-noticed and they move often to reflect her mood or attention. She carries a brand on her inner left thigh. ( A High Elf house insignia.) and a silvery moon shaped scar on her right arm where she was bitten.
Special Abilities: She does not heal as much as roll back what happened to who ever she is working on. She can "ghost" and remove something from a person without having to open them up. She can also set/ reset bones this way. A Lightening is something she can do to touch a persons mind. She can not fix people and is not a head Doctor but she is able to remove some stress and help the person feel better for a short time. A trace is a touch that lets her read what is wrong with the person she is examining.
Positive Personality Traits: Will always go out of her way to help those that deserve it. Loves to try and make people smile when she is feeling relaxed enough. She prides herself on her 'pack' she will bend over backwards and do whatever she needs to for a member of it. She is becoming rather brave to boot.
Negative Personality Traits: Will often run away from someone rather than deal with them. She is terribly shy around new people (Men more so than women.) When she gets mad ( very hard to get her mad.) she can become quite the difficult wench to deal with. She will not heal someone she thinks does not deserve it.
Misc. Quirks: Fidgets like a rabbit on crack when she is nervous.
Played by What Famous Person:
Theme Songs: Sally's song, Hall om mig nu, 2+2=5
History: Raised in South Shore by Ben Fisher she grew up knowing how to swim before she could walk. Her mother would come to visit around her birthday every year. A card, a little present, a kiss, and she would be gone again. With barely any funds she and her Father scraped by, living off the land and sea. Ben was always deep in debt and his cups. He borrowed from many places, anyone that would lend it out. When the Scarlets called in his debt he handed his strange daughter off to them. They took her as payment as they can always use a healer. She spent four long years with the Scarlet Crusade. She learned to keep to herself since the motto for the servants was to serve with faith and silence. Near to her twenty third birthday she was sent over to the Dalaran outpost to help with a case of the pox. It was around that time that the Dark Lady's apothecaries had a little surprise for the humans. One after the other fell to the sickness that had been set on them. Janith found she could heal them only so much. The disease seemed to settle deep inside them. After weeks of healing, being woken in the middle of the night, and treated like a slave she was wore out. Her defenses low and her mind addled as she was pulled from bed one last time. There was another outbreak to deal with. (( I will post this story sometime.)) The guard that she found under his cloak was far gone with fever and struck out at her when she tried to help him. He bit her like and animal, tearing into her right arm before knocking her out.
Janith woke on a burning barge, bodies of the dead piled up around her. Fire licked at her, her hair was on fire and she flung herself over the grim scene into the water. She ached all over and confusion swamped her. Struggling to the shore she collapsed near the Ruins of a large city.
Nicknames: Jan, Jan-Jan, Fisher, MEDIC!, Cleric, ect.
Date of Birth: November 29th
Age: Looks to be around 22... but the details are sketchy.
Race: Human... with pointed ears?
Gender: Female
Hair: A dark brown, almost red with hints of purple.
Skin: Pale with freckles ALL over her arms and shoulders, also a few along her nose.
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5 foot 4 inches
Weight: 180 (( She is a bit chubbeh ^_^))
Place of residence: The Estate... a patch of grass? Where ever she makes camp.
Place of Birth: South Shore... maybe?
Known Relatives: Ben Fisher. ( Still living in South Shore) Mother- Sherra Arath' Dorei ... whereabouts unknown. Sinlanna- Her cousin
Krayan- Her half brother.
Religion/Philosophy: Use everything, waste nothing, smile when it hurts, and love with all your heart.
Occupation: Healer.
Group/Guild affiliation: The Pale Heart
Guild Rank: She doesn't care too much. Just happy to have a pack and people to help.
Likes: Books! Fishing, swimming, sailing, cooking, exploring, dancing when no one is looking, learning everything she can, and Vaande of course.
Favorite Foods: Fish, squash, and rice since she grew up eating them. Janith has a very bad sweet tooth. She will not go out of her way to find the candy but if some is given to her she stashes it away and eats it when no one else is around.
Favorite Drinks: Water is at the top of the list but a light glass of wine will do.
Favorite Colors: She loves and hates red at the same time.
Weapons of Choice: A sharp small dagger if she has absolutely no choice. She is also learning to wield a sword.
Dislikes: Lies and being used.
Hobbies: Likes to hide away for days at a time to read and draw. (When her work allows it.) Fishing of course and playing with peoples hair. As of late she has taken to sketching people in Silvermoon.
Physical Features: She is a bit thick around the middle but is strong. A lot more curves than you would think. Her hair has grown back in finally and she usually pins it up or wears it in a loose ponytail. Her ears are far to long to be un-noticed and they move often to reflect her mood or attention. She carries a brand on her inner left thigh. ( A High Elf house insignia.) and a silvery moon shaped scar on her right arm where she was bitten.
Special Abilities: She does not heal as much as roll back what happened to who ever she is working on. She can "ghost" and remove something from a person without having to open them up. She can also set/ reset bones this way. A Lightening is something she can do to touch a persons mind. She can not fix people and is not a head Doctor but she is able to remove some stress and help the person feel better for a short time. A trace is a touch that lets her read what is wrong with the person she is examining.
Positive Personality Traits: Will always go out of her way to help those that deserve it. Loves to try and make people smile when she is feeling relaxed enough. She prides herself on her 'pack' she will bend over backwards and do whatever she needs to for a member of it. She is becoming rather brave to boot.
Negative Personality Traits: Will often run away from someone rather than deal with them. She is terribly shy around new people (Men more so than women.) When she gets mad ( very hard to get her mad.) she can become quite the difficult wench to deal with. She will not heal someone she thinks does not deserve it.
Misc. Quirks: Fidgets like a rabbit on crack when she is nervous.
Played by What Famous Person:
Theme Songs: Sally's song, Hall om mig nu, 2+2=5
History: Raised in South Shore by Ben Fisher she grew up knowing how to swim before she could walk. Her mother would come to visit around her birthday every year. A card, a little present, a kiss, and she would be gone again. With barely any funds she and her Father scraped by, living off the land and sea. Ben was always deep in debt and his cups. He borrowed from many places, anyone that would lend it out. When the Scarlets called in his debt he handed his strange daughter off to them. They took her as payment as they can always use a healer. She spent four long years with the Scarlet Crusade. She learned to keep to herself since the motto for the servants was to serve with faith and silence. Near to her twenty third birthday she was sent over to the Dalaran outpost to help with a case of the pox. It was around that time that the Dark Lady's apothecaries had a little surprise for the humans. One after the other fell to the sickness that had been set on them. Janith found she could heal them only so much. The disease seemed to settle deep inside them. After weeks of healing, being woken in the middle of the night, and treated like a slave she was wore out. Her defenses low and her mind addled as she was pulled from bed one last time. There was another outbreak to deal with. (( I will post this story sometime.)) The guard that she found under his cloak was far gone with fever and struck out at her when she tried to help him. He bit her like and animal, tearing into her right arm before knocking her out.
Janith woke on a burning barge, bodies of the dead piled up around her. Fire licked at her, her hair was on fire and she flung herself over the grim scene into the water. She ached all over and confusion swamped her. Struggling to the shore she collapsed near the Ruins of a large city.