Le donjon de Thomas a été envahi par les Putties. Les gardes ont couru comme des lâches. "Est-ce que mes ravisseurs n'ont pas la pièce pour louer des mots de vente qui ne sont pas des lâches? Voyez comme ces caillots fuient tandis que les innocents font du mal à l'art." Elle a regardé sans défense comme des enfants innocents et des adultes ont été blessés, peut-être tués. Ils ont commencé à démolir les portes et à sortir les gens de leur chambre.
Elle a ré-examiné sa chambre pour n'importe quelle arme improvisée, mais elle n'en a trouvé aucune. Elle a attendu à gauche de la porte. Quand sa porte a été ouverte, elle l'a attrapée était attaquante et a commencé à frapper jusqu'à ce qu'il ait été détruit. Elle a remarqué un long poteau en métal avec une sorte de sac bizarre attaché à elle. Elle ne savait pas ce que c'était et ne voulait pas le savoir. Elle a remarqué que ça ferait une bonne arme, temporairement. Elle l'a attrapé et a fait l'offensive. "Toi, tu ne me prends pas si facilement."
Name: Tawnie “Thomas” Tattersall
Age: 17
Personality: Tawnie's foremost trait was her loyalty, a dedication to God & country and its ideals she held it above everything else. A very close second was her family, who were "everything" to her. While Tawnie despised her King’s brother and his cohorts for becoming corrupt and betraying the country, she especially hated the weak that joined them. She viewed them as worse than the corrupt because greed had nothing to do with their defection. Thus, she believed that they deserved no mercy.
After the death of his family, Tawnie believed she had little left and devoted herself to knighthood. However, after killing the man responsible, Tawnie found that she was still not at peace with herself and her past.
Brief Bio: Tawnie had only two options become a nun or marry, she rejected them both. She ran away from home at a young age. Dressing as a boy and adopting the name Thomas she pursued her dream of a becoming a noble knight. She found a knight who took her on as his squire. Eventually the Third Crusades began; her knight was recruited by the king. In Levant, she saw the worse mankind had to offer. She watched friends break from the emotional toll and physical damage to their bodies. She saw them slaughtered. Those that broke either became stronger for it or withered and died. Her knight did not become stronger, he ran away like a coward. She kept fighting; her bravery and gallantry against the enemy earned her capture. While captured she watched as others were mutilated and maimed. When it was her turn she used an attack she had ever only seen women use, she kneed the bastard in the balls. Taking his sword she slit his throat. She barely missed the executioner’s axe. While the executioner was off balance she kicked his legs out from under him sending him face first into his own axe. She freed the rest of the prisoners. Unbeknownst to her the king was one of the people she saved. The king rewarded her efforts by knighting her. After the conclusion of the Third Crusade they returned home to find the King’s brother had become a tyrant ruling with fear and magic. The king’s brother had nearly bled the country of all its wealth. The King’s brother refused to give up his power; this led to a civil war. During the civil war she was caught in a magical explosion from two competing spells. Though her body was lost forever her consciousness was cast forward into the far future into the body of a comatose and brain dead teenage girl, Tamsyn Oliverus.
Notes: Was in her late twenties when she became a time displaced consciousness. Since waking up in Tamsyn Oliverus and claiming to be a knight named Thomas, she now finds herself in the care of a mental institution.
Strength: 3
Speed: 2
IQ: 3
Health: 5/5
Number of post till next level: 5
Remaining dodges: 2
Zord health: 8/8
Weapon summoning damage: 6