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She nodded quickly and looked to the rules as she walked in, grabbing Scorcha's arm and pulling her inside. She had just made a friend and she wasn't about to let them walk off, she looked over the rules, smiling brightly "I can do that!" She blushed, realizing she was probably talking to loud. She then looked around the place, a room...she had never had a room before, a cage and a cell....but no room, she was excited and very nervous.

Darthalia was a little confused about the look it was giving to her ears and was sort of shocked herself as the person jumped backwards, this heavily armored person just bounced back and was ready for combat after she had just asked a question. Very odd, the only conclusion she could come to was that the person was blind and she spooked them. Hearing her voice gave her little information, except it was a little higher pitched to be male....or maybe males voices sounded like this, she decided to give it a guess and bowed her head "Thank you Miss" Her forced smile wavering before fading as she stepped back, watching the, what she assumed now, female kick the chair into the fire then turned her head quickly startled by the second voice, a seating offer, she was sure this was a nice offer so she accepted, nodding and smiling again as she sat down on the log, her knees up and pressed against her chest. She was quite tall, but of course average for an elf. She looked up at the man with a odd smile "Thank you...Sir"

> Marisol finally finished cleaning after hours, and heard the door again. She came over to the door and smiled "Hola! Are you here for Oasis?" She asked, pleasantly. She was about to start dinner. Fallon smiled brightly and nodded "Yes, sorry, I'm a little late.....I umm....got lost....yeah" she giggled, standing beside Standing next to her new friend, willing her legs not to fail on her.

Darthalia decided to just walk into the village, not really thinking about it too much as she glanced around, a lot of people around. Well really it wasn't many but to an Elf who wouldn't usually see anything living for months on end, it was alot. She kept her head down and hood on as she walked passed people. She looked up and saw a....thing....she couldn't tell what it was by the horribly intimidating armor it was wearing. Also the stare didn't help but Darthalia had no idea what it meant. Was it angry? Happy? Sad? or fantasizing a buffet. All of this running through her mind as she walked forward, without realizing it she was standing a few feet away. It was quite awhile before she had come up with some sort of coherent words. Of course this looked very odd, but to Darthalia, it was normal, she needed time to come up with what she was going to act, also to search for the reason she decided to go up to the "person" //if that was what it was even, it kinda looked like a person...shape// most likely to use her intestines as kindling. Maybe it was because it seemed like the only 'person' looking at her. So she pulled on the most forced smile and spoke "Umm, Hello....do you know if this is the Misala village?"

Hehe forest hippies

As Darthalia stepped out of her hut, she looked back. A frown tugging at her lips. The place was so small, she would have to duck her head down to enter, every time, the top of her head even touched the ceiling. But she never thought to change the hut. It was her home, her life really. And now, she was leaving it, for some silly rumor she heard from a bunch of blood thirsty criminals. But she really had no choice, out of silver, no silver meaning no ingredients, no ingredients means no potions, no potions means no silver. She had nothing, no food and no trade. She had to at least try this "job" it was the only hope she had. Of course, deep down, between her paranoid pessimism and her brain screaming in terror, she wanted to go, if not for just a little while. Somewhere else, an adventure, all she had known was this forest, those seedy markets, and her little hut. "This was insane" her brain screamed as she turned and walked away from the hut, heading for the edge of the Black Forest. She made it through easily enough. She stuck to the shady area's under the trees. Her long green velvet like cloak and hood dragging along the dirt, her cross bow hidden under the back of it and her dagger strapped to her leg. She glanced every now and then at a drawn up map she bought from some drunk with her last gold, feeling foolish until she saw a glimpse of what looked like a run down village, quite open to. Some may of dismissed it as a hoax, But Darthalia could not, for she had no idea what a hoax was and forgot about the Paladin's years ago. No second thought she continued on.

**Image:**  **Name:**Darthalia **Race:** Elf **Age:** 43, but looks around half that. **Alignment:** Mage **Personality:** Growing up isolated hasn't helped her people skills so Darthalia prefers to stay quiet, mainly due to the fact she usually never has anyone to talk to. The fumes from her work also adding to her behavior, Very Paranoid if she thinks she is in danger, If someone were to talk to her she would ramble on then trail off and mutter to herself. She is nice enough, if not for the lack of normal behavior, She prefers to avoid combat whenever possible, this being a tad difficult living in the Black Forest but she has adapted over the years setting traps and such to capture the dangerous animals and she always finds a use for nosy wanders stealing from her garden. **Bio:** Darthalia had a very quiet childhood, She was left in the care of two Dwarf's as a small baby. Her elven parents left her there for her own safety,They were mages and were currently being hunted down by the paladin's for going rouge and escaping the supervised area. Leaving their child with the Dwaven potions makers in the Black forest seemed like a good idea. Darthalia didn't find this out until the age of 18. But she always knew she was different, from the age of 15 she was taller then her 'parents' but never questioned it. When she did find out, nothing really changed, she still thought of her carers as parents and they thought the same of her, so she didn't think about her Elf family much. At around the age of 18 she had discovered her mage powers, terrified by it she told her parents who explained everything to her, of course only basic things, and they told her that she was never to leave the forest unless she was going to the undercity, for the Paladin's would kill her, they exaggerated a little but it was to scare her from leaving the forest. She agreed to never leave the forest but practiced her basic magic when she had free time. Growing up the Dwarf's ran a business, potions. They would create them and go into the Under city to sell them. They taught this trade to Darthalia, who became quite good, even creating new ones, this wasn't usually a good idea because there were no one willing to test them, but of course Darthalia found a way round that. She became good enough to take over the business as her parents got to old to continue. They were around a 100 when they received Darthalia and after 25 years, they were not fairing to well. One stormy night they passed away, leaving Darthalia the hut and all its contents, and the business they had built their whole lives. She was very grateful and vowed to continue their business "Doommantle Potions". Ever since she has lived in the black forest, occasionally after creating a batch of potions, she would travel to the Undercity to sell them for food and new ingredients for more potions. The only time people come to her hut is when they wander through the forest and try to steal her plants. She usually catches them and uses them to test potions on. The ones who live are welcome to leave, the ones who aren't successful, well they don't leave. She has spent her life here, and part of her doesn't want that to change. But another part, that part wants adventure. **Initial spells/techniques:** _Brite-Lite:_ Used in its most common form it is a small orb of light, allowing the user to travel in pitch black caves, or tunnels, uses a small amount of Mana when first used and slowly drains little by little while in use. If used in combat it is only used defensively. Creating a large flash of light blinding anyone to see it for 10 or so seconds. _Shadow Morph:_ This spell allows the user to control the shadows around them. Usually used for stealth it can create a large shadow to conceal the user in a dark environment. Like BriteLite, prolonged use drains away at mana. _Basic Healing:_ This of course self explanatory. With this spell the user is able to heal non-immediate fatal wounds. This spell being very useful, but drains quite a bit so can't be used over and over and leaves very little mana for other spells. **Skills:** Potion Crafting: Growing up brewing potions and has given her alot of experiance. So if the occasion calls for it she can easily make small health potions or a Mana boost potion, but anything more substantial and she will need more equipment. Long Range Weaponry: Sometimes she would not have the money to purchase food after buying ingredients, so she would need to hunt. Disliking it of course but she has some experience in the use of cross bows. **Combat strategy:** Darthalia prefers to avoid combat whenever she can, but if she much engage she prefers to be on the defensive. Using her BriteLite spell and using her crossbow if she much attack. She isn't very skilled in combat but can usually hold her own in combat with either animals or petty bandits that come through the forest. **Unique equipment:** A small engraved leather bag holding many little ingredients to make small health potions or mana potions and a black oak crossbow that she only carries when she is travelling, along with a black oak carved dagger with a silver blade, She received it from her adoptive father, he was a regular hunter.

> @SaekoGami awesome now. The new spell will have some interesting interactions with a certain NPC. Interesting indeed. That said character will make debut quite early for both sides as well. Yay, awesome, so I'll put the CS up in the Character tab

Ok changed.

> @PyroFox: Accepted. > @SaekoGami: One issue - Vinerus. For certain plot reason, only the elves within their forest are able to control plant life. Regular magic cannot do that. Fix that, and your character is accepted. Ok sure, I'll change it, sorry, couldn't think of anything XD