Jaharin Naerys Mei'abel, from The Multiverse, a roleplay on RPG

A short, but well muscled woman, Jaharin is the slightly over ripe age of 38. Her olive skin tone, black wavy hair and smooth brown eyes were once considered beautiful, but after scars and baggy eyes and stress wrinkles, it leaves her to have a more commanding presence minus the sexual allure. She looks weathered - her hands are as callous and tough as the boiled leather jerkin she wears. See equipment for garb. Her hair is normally too short to do anything. while not a boy cut, it stops at mid neck and is very messy and pieced. She is known as "Den Mother", because she manages who sets which new recruits are trained by who and makes sure that she pairs the child with someone whose personality compliments their own. You know when she walks in, that she's a powerful woman that commands more than just the presence of the room.

Personality

Having grown up in an impoverished world, Jaharin is obviously tough. When she wants something, she finds any way she can to get it. Outspoken and demanding, she is known to have a short fuse when you patronize her. However, if you do upset her, you won't know it immediately. Because of her years of training with mercenaries, she knows not to outright yell and punish someone in front of them, right after their reparation. Instead, she gives them a chilling warning of the punishment and leave them to find it once it can be arranged. The lesson to learn is that your actions always come back to a reaction. Needless to say, Jaharin is at her best when she's in control. The only time you will ever see her lose it is when she has lost all control of the world around her. However, just because she has a cold exterior doesn't mean she has no compassion for her people. Whenever new recruits enter her realm, she goes out of their way to make sure they are apprenticed by a fully fledged member that is best suited to their skill set and personality. She remembers how hard life was at their stage of life and knows that the life they are going to enter is even harder. Her maternal instincts make her ensure that every child entering the service has the best shot. Very rarely, she'll find a student of exceptional talents across the board and take them on herself.

Equipment

When not traveling incognito for a mission, Jaharin wears linen under shirt, underwear, leather breeches, knee high leather boots(two knives in each), long sleeve cotton jerkin, gloves, a boiled leather jerkin, a bandoleer of poisons, their cures and knives, a belt with duel swords that cross at the small of her back, a torch on her left hip and her shot gun on her right. Often times, she also wears a leather trenchcoat with more weapons. While this sounds very heavy and burdensome, the knives are made from a very lightweight steel alloy that keeps them from being too heavy for the fast action necessary in missions. Most mercenary trenchcoats have an inlay of chain mail and the boiled leather jerkins have a metal plate over the heart and sides, making direct stabs with sabers get caught in the chain mail and glance off the metal plates, thereby avoiding the vital areas.

History

Born to an impoverished family of twelve, she was the only one that escaped being sent out to The Abyss when she was six years old. Having nowhere else to go, she discovered Infraurbis one day when traversing the sewers to find a way into the aristocracy to find her family, for she believed the Abyss wasn't real. Upon finding Infraurbis, she was one of the most promising recruits and quickly rose to the top under the training of the leader of Infraurbis. When, after she was dubbed a full fledged member at the age of 20, said leader was caught and taken to the Abyss, Jaharin was heartbroken. He had become a father to her. He had shown her how to survive in a world where survival was a luxury. She quickly rose in officer and mentor ranks and is one of the most important and prominent members leading Infraurbis. She still believes many people are alive and that the Abyss was just another lie made by those who govern "The City" - and she won't sleep until the walls confining them are torn down.

Jaharin Naerys Mei'abel's Story

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