Name:Elis Isolde
Moniker:The Silverwind
Title:Dame
Noble virtue:The Unrelenting - Elis will always strive for perseverance, never daring to falter or fail a task set to her by a superior or herself.
Court:Fall
Vows:None thus far.
Combat style:Foot Soldier: Elis prefers the versatility that comes with relying on her own movements as opposed to being on horseback. With quarterstaff in her capable hands and lighter armor upon her back, she is able to outmaneuver some foes.
Age:26
Weight:156lbs
Height:5'11"
Appearance:Elis stands much taller than most wenches or dames, rivaling some of her male compatriots. She has olive-toned skin, hazel eyes, and wavy white-colored hair that has been cropped short, although there are a few locks on her right side that remain longer. She chooses to braid and pin them to keep them out of her face. Her posture from the waist up remains disciplined and resolute – shoulders broad and chin up – although there is a longing in her hips and legs to move at all times. Her dress style has evolved over time. Elis preferred dresses and more feminine apparel when she was much younger, though, of course, now her dress remains much more masculine fitting her station as a knight. Although don't let her current looks fool you, she still knows how to dress and behave like a proper lady when the need arises.
Equipment:- Leather Mail
- Steel Quarterstaff
- Wooden Shield
- Iron Short Sword
- Packhorse (named Miramis)
Background:Elis spent much of her young life traveling throughout the kingdom, carried by the winds of fate, or so one might say. With only the crest of family Isolde, her packhorse, a quarterstaff, and some coin, she ventured to the borders of the kingdom. She had a habit of never settling anywhere for too long – be it because of bandit attacks on the villages she visited, the lack of family and friends, or simply a desire to keep seeing the world for herself. She could handle the odd assailant and, with mercenary work, it often felt like a life she would never retire from.
This changed, however, as the invasion began to turn the tides of life away from peace and plunged Camelot into chaos. Suddenly a life of whimsical traveling and selling her skills seemed childish. As a skilled warrior and the lone surviving member of Family Isolde (as far as she knew), it was her duty to use her talents to uphold the institution that once gave her those freedoms. She had to fight so that everyone might have the opportunity she once had. And so, she turned to join the knights. Although their training was much stricter than she had ever held herself to in the past, she vowed to persevere. In the end, if not entirely for the glory and restoration of Camelot, then for the life she longed to return to one day.
Faith:The Old Religion
Loyalty:???
Magic:None.