Mar Vekerepna

Crock's MAR Fanfic

It's pretty simple, you suddenly wake up in a new world, remembering almost nothing of your old life besides your name. In this new world, there's magic and fantasy and shit as if it was just out of the books. In the places of spells, and wands, and the usual sort of magic seen in fantasy settings, people in this world use special magic imbued items called Ärm instead. These items range in uses and forms, with a few general types being Battle,Creature,and Aid Ärms.

Waking up, you'd find yourselves set on a quest to uncover the secrets of this land and perhaps regain your memories and even fight some battles, win some hearts, and make some fame and fortune.

Name: Vekerepna

Age: 34

Physical Appearance: Vekerepna towers over most; even men, and stands at a staggering 6'7 in height with a muscular build to match. Her skin is white and heavily MARred with scars of varying sizes; notably the three patchwork ones that extend across her face. She has unkempt dark black hair that reaches well-past shoulders.

Personality: Has a strong sense of honor and justice, and generally always takes things a little more serious than she should. Vekerepna sees battle as a sacred duty that must be carried out, and seeks to one day die to a worthy opponent.