Theresa, a mysterious woman.

NAME: Theresa, or terra.
AGE: Unknown
Visual age: a beautiful 50ish~
GENDER: Female
Appearence:

Personality: Terra is a very mysterious person. She is very wise and knowledable about things no normal human should know about. Someone who is very observant could probably tell she is not all she seems. She does not appear to be good or evil, but helps either one. Her goals are her own, and no one can ever really say what goes on inside her mind.



History:

Eons ago the world was a very different place. They say that it was a place that was far beyond anything we can imagine now a days. It was a place where spirit energy was understood by humans, and was harnessed for the good of mankind. But power corrupts. Those who could harness the energy the best became overlords over those who could not. They built a grand city, surronded by a mighty wall where they lived as gods. The people outside of the walls were treated as slaves, abused and killed for pleasure.

eventually a grand tower was constructed, one that could harness all the power of the world. With it, the overlords hoped to truely become gods, shaping the world in their own image. Luckily, one of these overlords had had the fog of corruption lifted just enough to see that his allies were destroying the world. He used the towers power instead of them. No one knows exactly what he wishes for, but in a mighty blast of spirit energy this old world was obliterated. It was seperated into 3 different plains of existance, heaven, earth and hell. (soul society, real world, Huendo mundo.)
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500 years after the towers use a girl was about to celebrate the day of her birth. She had been alive in this world for 12 years. It was a special day, but she treated it as any other day. She played with a ball in a feild near her home. She had to giggle that day as her older brother had forgotten her birthday again. He had yet to remember one.

The sun was low in the sky when her brother appeared in the feild. He had finally gotten her a present, a box of chocolates. It was a lovely thought. At that moment the sound of many horses chargeing could be hard. The sound of a bandits horn came over the wind as the gate to the town was shattered down by big brutes of men. Her home was destroyed, burn to the ground that day.

Terra survived the attack, but not without a cost. The bandits had sliced out her eyes. She wandered the woods blindly for days till she was found by a powerful bandit leader. He saw potential in the girl and took her on. Terra began to show a special power as the years went on. She became known as the blind seeress of the bandit clans. In her dreams she saw the future, and reported them to the bandit leader with amazing accuracy. With her help he became a powerful force in the world, defeating armies with several times the men he had.

One day a young warrior arrived to challenge the might bandit leader, planing to take his head for his crimes. Terra had seen it, knew the bandits leaders death would come at this warriors hands. As the warrior shook the mans blood from his sword she approched him in a hug, as he was her brother. While she was happy to have "seen" him again, she had to let him go. He had an important quest ahead of him, and she had much to learn in the world.

For years she spent her times training her spirital powers. She found that she could "see" the world around her without eyes. She saw the spirit energy of the world and people around her. She learned to harness her seeress powers more. Her dreams became clearer, showed her further into the future. But even she could not see everything.

On her 40 birthday she traveled to a great and anchient palace deep in the eldest woods. She knew her brothers quest was almost done, and she would be there for his final decision. She stood before him as he was offered a sword with the power to save or enslave the world. She could not forsee his actions as she streched herself out for him to kill. He decided to give up that great power and spared her life.

This was the last historical record of Terra till the modern day. How much power could one have grown in 7000 years? What allowed her to survive so long? What are her goals and why has she come out of seclusion? This is yet to be found out.

They say her bloodline carries the power of immortality. It was the powers of the grand over lords of the old kingdom...

RP SAMPLE:

The room was dark. Theresa did not see in the way that most did, and so light was not a neccasary thing. Dust swirled about the room, it covered the stacks and stacks of books the layed all about the room. Most of them were in languages that no one else alive could ever hope of understanding, and perhaps that was for the best. The books were filled with spells, curses, incarnations and secrets that would easily bring the world into an era of chaos it had not seen in thousands of years.

Theresa smiled just a bit as she sips on the tea she had in a cup in her hands. A young girl had wandered into her dark corner of the castle. She did not even turn to "see" her to know she was afraid. It was in her breath.

Do not be afraid little Princess, a blind woman does not need the light. There is nothing in here to fear.

The girl gulps just a bit as she places her hands on the old wooden door of the room. Theresa could tell she was about to run away and chuckles a bit under her breath.

Father...the king wishes to see you...

Theresa could hear the sound of the Princesses shoes tapping away on the stone floor as she ran. Theresa sighed a bit as she placed the tea cup down. She streched her back some as she pulls her hood of her red robe over her brown hair. Her heels taped at an even pattern over the stone floor as she began the trip to the throne room.

She arrived to the long hall to the throne room of the noble king. She lowered her head a bit as she passed the various guards who stood guard around the area. As she nears the grand doors to the throne room the two guards at the door opens in for her. The one on the right spoke, a hint of fear in his voice.

"His majesty is expecting you madam Seeress."

Theresa slowly enters the throne room. It was grand and overly decorated, showing of the grand wealth of the country. The king sat on his throne before her, before he could speak she spoke.

Your majesty, your eagerness for the french throne will lead the country into Guerre de Cent Ans, a hundred years of war. You will lose in the end despite help from Burgundy and Aquitaine. I leave you with that information. If you wish to listen you will spare the people of europe 116 years of battle. If not your ancestors will return here with their tail between their legs.

Theresa turns and walks out without listening to the kings next words. She had all ready forseen her banishment from the kingdom for questioning the kings army and decision. She had to smile to herself.

Extrodinary History, nice sample also btw. Aprroved! ^^