Bel Lockhart

Bel Lockhart

I'm Waking Up To Ash And Dust

Basic Information

I Wipe My Brow And Sweat My Rust

Personality

I'm Waking Up

Biography

I Feel It In My Bones

Deep into the depths of Medina's vast wasteland deserts where navigation is at its hardest for travelers, nestled within a low valley of canyon rocks is where the thinnest of trickle-rivers flow. At the base of the drip that they still have yet to be able to fully dig into, is a tribe of Copperscale Lizardkin; once nomads- now settlers.

Within the center, closest to the drip; is where Bel was born and raised. Her home a simple of simple make between desert rock and animal skin, the ribs of cacti and a small water-bowl 'well' that each family dug out to place their water.

Families were kept small between the mating pairs, no more than two children were allowed to be born and only more were allowed after the first either fell or weaned to full strength- such was the case with Bel and her brother, Zel. Their mother and father working tirelessly but naturally as both hunters and nurturers for their Copperscale Tribe. Her mother, Shel; was the nurturer of cacti who bore them fruits. Her father, Zakira; was one of many hunters who braved the burning gaze of the Goddess's eye, bringing home great beasts who would feed the whole tribe or little game for at least the injured or weakened to regain their strength. Once the fingers of the Wind Goddess graced them with the usual frozen nights, families would sleep with their neighbors for warmth and comfort.

As a youngster, Bel and all those before their weaning age of sixteen were taught pathfinding, hunting, nurturing, beast taming, and many more. Bel herself had found an interest with gathering, making stone spears or trinkets made from the teeth and bones of critters she'd catch for her family.

When the blessing of a new form graced her, the death of an old Chosen; she had yet to hit her weaned age. Yet even so the faithful of her tribe endeavored to bring her to Medli. Their isolation from all the world had become apparent and hard hitting to the sheltered child. Not once did she see her people after that again, being left to the care of the devotees and older Chosen.

But that too only lasted for as long as the girl could keep herself grounded with this unknown feeling of 'freedom'. Years later she began to travel: visiting the outside lands, collecting treasures, widening her knowledge... Waiting for the day when she would be called upon to lead the faithful and serve the Ladies of Red and Green.

OOC INFO.

Welcome To The New Age

OOC NAME: Dara
FACE CLAIM SERIES:Granblue Fantasy
FACE CLAIM NAME: Grea