Name: Lilith Darkstone
Age: 28
Species: Dark Elf
Abilities: excellent sword fighter, also a genius in archery and dark magic she was known as "The Banshee Queen" Her screams have the power to silence and weaken her enemies.
Features: She's 5'6, with white long hair dark-skinned, and purple eyes.
Personality: Very independent, stubborn brave, and can be caring.
Lilith Darkstone no one knew where she came from or who her people were. She was found one day at the age of 10 by Angela Malthrone a blood elf. Seeing the young dark elf as she traveled back to her own land. Lilith looked like she hadn't eaten for days maybe even weeks. Her white hair was dirty and her clothes had been torn and slightly bloody. She wore a collar around her neck indicating that she had escaped from some slave camp. Angela knew demons and humans hunted Elves, especially dark ones. Lilith shivered and looked at Angela she frowned not sure what to expect from the older female. She kept her distance but after getting Lilith to trust her. She brought her back with her to her homeland. Once they entered the grounds of the Blood Elves tribe. Lilith found out that Angela's husband was King Logan. He was a tyrant of a leader. He didn't want Lilith there amongst his people. But his wife insisted they didn't have kids. So Angela wanted to take Lilith in as a daughter. The king and the rest of the tribe didn't like it. Lilith was strange to them even the ones her age didn't want to have anything to do with her. But as time went by she had to prove herself. Not just as an elf but as the tribe princess. She was taught how to fight by her now Mother and mentor. And their people wielded magic as well. Lilith learned about magic she learned that she had magic of her own. It was dark magic that worried the blood elves. Especially the king who gave her hell ever since she got there. Once Lilith got older she became a shapely woman. Her long white hair hung down her back. She wore shoulder armor with a hood over her head. A bra type armor over her breasts and short armor bottoms with long boots. Her weapon of choice had been a crossbow she had been amazing in archery along with her dark magic.
She had become known as a high elf and respected in the tribe. Her mother was proud of her but her so called Father the king
never accepted her. She had to fight her way to where she was trying to prove herself to everyone. But no matter what she did
he never wanted anything to do with her. He treated her just like any other person under him. Lilith was now captain of the
Elf army. She had led them into battle several times throughout the years. But what she didn't expect was to encounter people
of her own kind one day. People had caught sight of them she didn't know them. She wondered if they knew her. Would she turn
on the people who had taken her in? Or would she go against her own kind?
Her questions were finally answered when the dark elves came to them. And they were hit hard for some kind of reason the dark elves
were bigger in numbers. But Lilith and her army fought back hard some lost their lives. She saw several of the dark elves some
looked like her and even looked at her wondering why she was with the enemy. She was torn once she returned but several
days later a letter was delivered to the King. Demanded Lilith safely return to the dark elf race. It was found out that
she was the daughter of the king and queen. And she was taken away by demons to be traded as a slave and now they wanted her back.