Tae

Avalia

Time: Midnight
Location: Forest of the peninsula of the Sun Elf Village
Interaction: @Inertia-Rei @Potter-Corvina @Alivefalling-Dracolichh

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The elven woman watched the two humans just as closely as they watched her. They seemed cautious and untrusting of her, good. So they had sense, this was a good sign to Kenia. Humans new to this land should know not to trust anyone easily. "Apologies for my rudeness. My name is Kenia Biralei and I apologize, but you are quite a long way from home.” She began trying to explain to the two, realizing this wasn’t going to be an easy task.

She looked to the woman and realised that she had been injured, whether before being sucked into the rift or after she didn’t quite know. The man was asking if she had anything that could help and Kenia was already looking through her pouch on her hip and pulled a few things out. She slowly moved towards the two as she showed them she was only moving closer to help. She knelt down next to the woman, opposite to the man and being cautious of the vomit. ”Here chew on these. They are simply mint leaves, meant to help calm your stomach along with helping any headache you may have. Now let me take a look at your head.” She said as she handed the woman the leaves as she moved to examine the wound.

”This really isn’t an easy thing to explain, but I’ll do my best.” Kenia started to explain as she began cleaning the wound the best she could with what she had. ”You are now in a place called Avalia. Some incredibly powerful elves summoned you here in a desperate attempt to find help. Our world is in trouble, you see, as there is a...being and his minions that have cruelly ruled over us for a century now. Humans aren’t native to this plain of existence and that makes you-” She was cut off as she watched the dracolich break through the trees from above and her eyes widened.

”Help her to her feet, stay close together, and run. Don’t look back, just run as fast as you can! I’ll be right behind you.” She said as swiftly as she could to the man, a flash of fear in her eyes. She quickly moved to be between the dracolich and the humans, conjuring her magic as she did so. She sent a fierce blast of light at the monster before her, hoping that the humans obeyed her and ran so she could quickly follow.

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Time:Midnight
Location: Inverness, Scotland || Near the Moon Elf Village
Interaction: @Jamesyco-Jean-Luc, @Alivefalling-Kyran, @princess-Risa, @MissCapnCrunch-Dionaea, @Legion02-Xenelith, @Dezuel-Elthrael

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A man lead a petite red haired woman in chains towards a pyre in the middle of town while the townsfolk stood aside and watched. Elsea looked around at all the people she’d known her entire life and sneered at them. Not a single one dared to make a move to help her, no instead they all looked at her in either fear or disgust. Anger bubbled up inside of her at the sight, if they thought she was a witch then she would be a witch. ”You’ll regret this, you’ll all regret this! I swear to you I will return! I dinnae kinn when, but I will make you pay for what ya have done! I place a curse on all of ya, on all of yer bairns, and yer children’s bairns! You will fall, Scotland will fall, and all for the atrocities you have committed!” She screamed at them all as the man leading her yanked the chains in hopes to silence her.

She fell to her hands and knees, feeling the gravel digging in deeply to her palms. The pain was quickly forgotten when the strangest sight appeared near her as a black hole opened up out of nowhere. There were gasps and screams as pure panic ensued and people fled. Elsea gasped as she was sucked through along with the man who’d been dragging her to the stake.

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Elsea opened her eyes as she frantically looked around. She appeared to be in a forest of some sort, but nothing like the ones she was used to. Something was off about this place, but she couldn’t tell if it was in a good or bad way. She went to sit herself up when she realized her wrists were still chained and attached to her neck. She sighed in frustration until she heard a voice. “Ach...what in the hells?” The man who’d been leading her to her death sat up, seemingly completely dazed and confused as he looked around. He hadn’t noticed her quite yet and Elsea felt anger rise in her once more.

That’s when an idea struck her and she took the length of chain in her hands, silently moving towards the man. Quickly she acted, wrapping the chain around his neck and pulling as hard and as tight as she could. By some miracle she’d escaped the pyre and ended up in a forest, she’d be damned if she allowed this man to bring her back to be killed. He let out a small yelp before his airways were cut off and he began to struggle. Her palms burned from the previous cuts she’s acquired, but she held firm. His hand caught her across the face as his nails sliced down her cheek, but she didn’t care. She wanted-no, she needed this man dead and so she ignored any pain.

It took much longer than she anticipated, but soon the man went still and Elsea collapsed backwards out of exhaustion. Her hands were now a bloody mess while she could feel a tiny trickle of blood running down her face. She took a moment to catch her breath before it truly dawned on her that she’d just killed someone. Her heart began to race as panic set in, tears stinging her eyes as she quickly got to her feet and backed away from the man. She needed to get out of here, to get away from the body before someone or something found him. She quickly gathered the length of chain in her arms, gasping for breath as she started to hyperventilate. Soon she was frantically running through the forest, not paying any attention to her surroundings. That is until she came across a rather frightening sight.

There in front of her was a man using what looked like the earth as a sword and shield. There was a large fox like creature beside him while across from him was a pale man with pointed ears seated atop a large black cat. There were also two winged women off to the side. The strangest sight, however, was the vines that seemed to be alive and moving towards the pale elven man. This was all too much for Elsea as the panic took over and she let out an ear piercing, blood curdling scream.

Avalia

The Heretic

Elsea Baird ⋆ 23 ⋆ Female ⋆ Human

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Appearance

Height:

5’2

Weight:

105 lbs

Hair Color:

Fiery Red

Eye Color:

Icy Blue

Skin Tone:

Porcelain with a soft spattering of freckles

Brief Clothes Description:

At the moment she is wearing a rather simple, yet dirty blue dress much like you see in the picture. The dress falls to her ankles while the sleeves cover all the way down to her wrists. Her feet are bare, having spent several days imprisoned before being sucked into the rift. Her wrists are also bound in manacles that are also attached to a jougs around her neck.

Stubborn ⋆ Bold ⋆ Mystical ⋆ Enchanting

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆Plants and nature in general
⋆The refreshing scent the rain brings
⋆Strawberries

Dislikes:

⋆The chill of winter
⋆People who try to force her into doing something
⋆Displeasing the Fae Folk

Fears:

⋆Burning at the stake
⋆Being locked in a cold, dark place
⋆Angering the gods

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Personality:

Elsea is very much an extrovert as she enjoys talking to anyone she comes across and can easily make friends. Due to this mixed with the fact that she wasn’t ever afraid to speak her mind caused others in her home to call her beguiling. She tends to fall in the middle of being selfless and selfish, though she tends to lean more towards being selfless. Her first instinct is to jump in and help someone in need, unless they have wronged her. If that’s the case then good luck ever getting any help from her. She has quite the kind soul and will do what she can to protect those close to her.

Unfortunately Elsea does have quite the temper and tends to lash out verbally, not knowing when to hold her tongue. She is very strong willed and often defied social norms of her home which is ultimately what lead to her demise. She definitely isn’t the most patient woman in the world, however she isn’t completely impatient either. She likes to say she has a good balance between being patient and impatient. Many would consider her brave as she won’t back down from a challenge, however some may also call her stupid for this because she doesn’t know when to back down. She’s quick to reacting and adapting to a situation, however she is not a fighter by any means and so if it were to come to that her reaction would be to find a way out of there.

If you consider intelligence being whether she can read and write then yes she is quite intelligent, however if it comes to strategizing she isn’t quite skilled in that. She’s never had to strategize in her life and thus lacks experience in the cunning side of things. She is quite charismatic, however, in a way where she can be friends with almost anyone. Her kind and friendly demeanor often draws people to her. She can also have quite a sense of humor, enjoying a good joke and laughing at others jokes. She’s quite a bubbly and energetic person, yet very stubborn and hardheaded. She holds firm in her belief in the old druidic ways, however she would never force anyone into believing the same as her.

Adjective to describe past 1 ⋆ Adjective to describe past 2 ⋆ Adjective to describe past 3

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Background

Occupation

Apothecary/Druidic priestess (secretly)

Living Immediate Family Members:

Brigid Baird || Mother
Dougal Baird || Father
Aiden Baird || Eldest Brother
Ellspeth Baird || Sister-in-law (Aiden's wife)
Calum Baird || Second Eldest Brother
Greer Baird || Sister-in-law (Calum's wife)

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Leith Baird || Twin Brother

Current Companions:

None Yet

Current and Past Lover(s):

N/A

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

Alone until found

History:
Elsea was born in the early spring of the year 1574 along with her twin brother Leith in the Scottish Highlands. They were the last born children of Brigid and Dougal Baird and were loved dearly. Unfortunately Leith didn't make it through his first three springs as he fell ill the winter before he was to turn three. The loss of her twin brother only made Elsea's parents hold her ever closer.

Dougal was a man with conflicting beliefs, having converted to Catholicism long before Elsea was born. He still held onto the superstitious beliefs of the little folk and the changeling children. He always wore a rabbit's foot under his clothing in hopes that it would protect him. Brigid, on the other hand, never truly converted and secretly taught her daughter the pegan teachings of the druids. Elsea seemed to cling to this belief and the belief in the Old Gods, learning how to perform rituals to appease them and the fae folk.

She grew into quite the pretty thing and she found favor amongst many of the men, however she never accepted an offer of marriage nor did her father have the heart to force his precious daughter into anything. So she went about her life, learning from her mother and father about the different plants and their uses. Soon she was helping in the apothecary while secretly making potions on the side for those who knew to ask.

In the spring of 1597, shortly after her 23rd birthday, the Great Witch Hunt began and immediately there were suspicions of her. Soon the religious figures began building a case against her. Her bold and outspoken nature caused them to claim she had the Devil's tongue. Then men who were caught fooling around with women other than their wives began blaming her, claiming she put a hex on them causing them to defile themselves. Others came forward out of fear revealing her selling of potions, but it wasn't until she was caught in the middle of a ritual dance for the faeries that she was arrested.

She spent two weeks imprisoned as they awaited the arrival of the witch hunter. He quickly confirmed she was a witch due to a small birthmark on her thigh and sentenced to burn at the stake. That was when she decided she was doomed and began to claim she was a witch if only to scare all of them. She claimed to be cursing them, that she would rise from the flames and take her vengeance on them all as she was dragged to the stake. It was then that the rift opened and she was sucked in.

Pyrokinesis ⋆ Charm ⋆ Combat

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆Charismatic and friendly
⋆Adaptability and strong will to survive
⋆Knowledge of plants and their uses

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆Has no fighting experience whatsoever
⋆Physically weaker than most
⋆She can sometime run her mouth

Ability on Avalia:

Pyrokenisis

A New Team [Sparky+Tae]

Lor nodded in understanding as the woman began to heal her. She grimaced only slightly at the buning sensation, more distracted by the soft green glow surrounding her horns. She was quite intrigued by this woman and who, or more of what she was. Either way she was thankful for her help.

It wasn't until she felt the sharp pain of the arrow piercing her body again that she gasped and almost collapsed, yet held firm to Ram's horn. Sindra flinched at Lor's gasp of pain, swiftly moving her head to the other side of her to help hold her up. She hadn't even thought of the reaction, she just did it. It caused her to really think about what Ram was saying. "Hmm I suppose there could be some merrit to your words." She concluded as she realized that she had been forming a bond with this woman in the short while that she knew her.

The rumble that echoed through the place caused Lor to look up and around, distracting her briefly from the healing sensation. Sindra was also caught by surprise at the sound. "And what, pray tell, was that?

Avalia

The Heretic

Elsea Baird ⋆ 23 ⋆ Female ⋆ Human

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Appearance

Height:

5’2

Weight:

105 lbs

Hair Color:

Fiery Red

Eye Color:

Icy Blue

Skin Tone:

Porcelain with a soft spattering of freckles

Brief Clothes Description:

At the moment she is wearing a rather simple, yet dirty blue dress much like you see in the picture. The dress falls to her ankles while the sleeves cover all the way down to her wrists. Her feet are bare, having spent several days imprisoned before being sucked into the rift. Her wrists are also bound in manacles that are also attached to a jougs around her neck.

Stubborn ⋆ Bold ⋆ Mystical ⋆ Enchanting

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆Plants and nature in general
⋆The refreshing scent the rain brings
⋆Strawberries

Dislikes:

⋆The chill of winter
⋆People who try to force her into doing something
⋆Displeasing the Fae Folk

Fears:

⋆Burning at the stake
⋆Being locked in a cold, dark place
⋆Angering the gods

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Personality:

Elsea is very much an extrovert as she enjoys talking to anyone she comes across and can easily make friends. Due to this mixed with the fact that she wasn’t ever afraid to speak her mind caused others in her home to call her beguiling. She tends to fall in the middle of being selfless and selfish, though she tends to lean more towards being selfless. Her first instinct is to jump in and help someone in need, unless they have wronged her. If that’s the case then good luck ever getting any help from her. She has quite the kind soul and will do what she can to protect those close to her.

Unfortunately Elsea does have quite the temper and tends to lash out verbally, not knowing when to hold her tongue. She is very strong willed and often defied social norms of her home which is ultimately what lead to her demise. She definitely isn’t the most patient woman in the world, however she isn’t completely impatient either. She likes to say she has a good balance between being patient and impatient. Many would consider her brave as she won’t back down from a challenge, however some may also call her stupid for this because she doesn’t know when to back down. She’s quick to reacting and adapting to a situation, however she is not a fighter by any means and so if it were to come to that her reaction would be to find a way out of there.

If you consider intelligence being whether she can read and write then yes she is quite intelligent, however if it comes to strategizing she isn’t quite skilled in that. She’s never had to strategize in her life and thus lacks experience in the cunning side of things. She is quite charismatic, however, in a way where she can be friends with almost anyone. Her kind and friendly demeanor often draws people to her. She can also have quite a sense of humor, enjoying a good joke and laughing at others jokes. She’s quite a bubbly and energetic person, yet very stubborn and hardheaded. She holds firm in her belief in the old druidic ways, however she would never force anyone into believing the same as her.

Adjective to describe past 1 ⋆ Adjective to describe past 2 ⋆ Adjective to describe past 3

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Background

Occupation

Apothecary/Druidic priestess (secretly)

Living Immediate Family Members:

Brigid Baird || Mother
Dougal Baird || Father
Aiden Baird || Eldest Brother
Ellspeth Baird || Sister-in-law (Aiden's wife)
Calum Baird || Second Eldest Brother
Greer Baird || Sister-in-law (Calum's wife)

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Leith Baird || Twin Brother

Current Companions:

None Yet

Current and Past Lover(s):

N/A

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

Alone until found

History:
Elsea was born in the early spring of the year 1574 along with her twin brother Leith in the Scottish Highlands. They were the last born children of Brigid and Dougal Baird and were loved dearly. Unfortunately Leith didn't make it through his first three springs as he fell ill the winter before he was to turn three. The loss of her twin brother only made Elsea's parents hold her ever closer.

Dougal was a man with conflicting beliefs, having converted to Catholicism long before Elsea was born. He still held onto the superstitious beliefs of the little folk and the changeling children. He always wore a rabbit's foot under his clothing in hopes that it would protect him. Brigid, on the other hand, never truly converted and secretly taught her daughter the pegan teachings of the druids. Elsea seemed to cling to this belief and the belief in the Old Gods, learning how to perform rituals to appease them and the fae folk.

She grew into quite the pretty thing and she found favor amongst many of the men, however she never accepted an offer of marriage nor did her father have the heart to force his precious daughter into anything. So she went about her life, learning from her mother and father about the different plants and their uses. Soon she was helping in the apothecary while secretly making potions on the side for those who knew to ask.

In the spring of 1597, shortly after her 23rd birthday, the Great Witch Hunt began and immediately there were suspicions of her. Soon the religious figures began building a case against her. Her bold and outspoken nature caused them to claim she had the Devil's tongue. Then men who were caught fooling around with women other than their wives began blaming her, claiming she put a hex on them causing them to defile themselves. Others came forward out of fear revealing her selling of potions, but it wasn't until she was caught in the middle of a ritual dance for the faeries that she was arrested.

She spent two weeks imprisoned as they awaited the arrival of the witch hunter. He quickly confirmed she was a witch due to a small birthmark on her thigh and sentenced to burn at the stake. That was when she decided she was doomed and began to claim she was a witch if only to scare all of them. She claimed to be cursing them, that she would rise from the flames and take her vengeance on them all as she was dragged to the stake. It was then that the rift opened and she was sucked in.

Pyrokinesis ⋆ Charm ⋆ Combat

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆Charismatic and friendly
⋆Adaptability and strong will to survive
⋆Knowledge of plants and their uses

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆Has no fighting experience whatsoever
⋆Physically weaker than most
⋆She can sometime run her mouth

Ability on Avalia:

Pyrokenisis

A New Team [Sparky+Tae]

Lor was strangely grateful for Ram's help as she took his horn. "Thank you." She said between a grimace before looking over to the woman. The first thing she noticed about the woman was the horns, then her eyes. She couldn't stop herself from staring for a moment, never having seen someone who looked like this. What a peculiar group a people they were.

"By all means, if it means I'll be healed." She told the woman as she slowly moved and actually removed her shirt so the wound would be exposed better. She didn't even think about the fact that there were others in the room and even if she had she still had undergarments on so she wasn't completely exposed.

"We share a bond?" Sindra questioned quietly as she looked to Lor. Was such a thing really possible? Perhaps that's really why Sindra had decided to save her. It had just felt so natural to want to protect this woman. "I'm not even sure she would want to be my Rider. It seems she's quite afraid of flying." She informed the other dragon.

A New Team [Sparky+Tae]

Sindra found it quite curious that the dragon called Ram seemed to respect this human. She, herself, often avoided contact with the humans and elves alike for fear of how they would treat her. She even feared enslavement to a point, yet as of tonight she found herself in the company of both an elf and a human. She was still alert, however she was finding it easier to trust Damien. "I cannot blame him for being protective." She said in response to Orian

She followed the group inside, glancing back at Lor on occasions to check on her. She definitely needed medical attention soon as she was looking quite pale for her complexion. She hoped this Kela person would be able to help her.

As they entered the common room Sindra's eyes locked on the hooded woman. "She is not my rider." Sindra said to the woman with a sigh. "I found the woman injured and decided I needed to help." She continued to explain.

Lor slowly began to move, deciding if best to now get off Sindra's back especially with her declaration. "And I will say I'm quite grateful to Sindra for helping me out." She said as she slowly slid to the ground. To late she realized this may have been a mistake as she found she was weaker than she thought and collapsed. "I swear I will find the man who shot me and I'm going to rip out his throat." She grumbled in irritation.

A New Team [Sparky+Tae]

"If you say so." Sindra said with a nod as she followed Orian. She looked over the door as they approached, impressed by how well hidden it was. She could have easily walked passed it without ever being the wiser. That's when her eye locked onto the dragon she'd originally mistaken for a statue. Sindra became quite alert and watched this new dragon like a hawk.

"A friend of yours....I'm assuming?" Lor managed to say weakly as she looked over the new dragon and then looked to Damien. "As much as I'm enjoying meeting your friends, may I request...finding a place to lie down? I must say I'm feeling quite tired..." It was taking everything in her to not lie back on the saddle and go to sleep. Talking definitely seemed to be helping her.

Avalia

Time: Midnight
Location: Forest of the peninsula of the Sun Elf Village
Interaction: @Inertia @Potter

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It sometimes amazed Kenia how easy it was to gain someone's trust and get them talking. A few nights ago she'd found herself in a tavern in the Sun Elf Village, deciding that would be a good place to gather information. She'd heard a while ago whisperings of a rebellion and just recently heard of some plan they had. So that's how she found herself in the tavern, befriending a nervous looking elf in the corner. A few drinks, kind words, and a sad story soon had the elf talking. She discovered they were planning on bringing a group of humans to their world.

That's how she found herself where she was now, scouting the forest outside of the Sun Elf Village. The darkness of the night served her well is she was silently slinking through the trees. She glanced up at the stars through the canopy of trees when the ground began to shake violently. She gasped as she almost lost her footing, but managed to steady herself on a tree. What the hell was that? She thought to herself as she listened for any other danger. For a long moment she didn't hear anything. Just the sound of the trees swaying in the gentle breeze. Then she heard far off in the distance they faint howl of a creature. It wasn't quite near her, however she knew how quickly that could change.

Silently, Kenia started moving through the forest as she kept alert. A voice drew her attention and she altered her course to move in the direction of it. She remained hidden as she took in the scene before her. She saw a man, dressed in rather different clothing, talking to himself as he gazed around in what she assumed was confusion. He looked very similar to her kind, but one major difference stood out to her. His ears were rounded and she used this along with his demeanor to determine that this was one of the humans.

Another cry caught both of their attentions and the man took off running. Kenia followed, using the shadowing if the forest to keep her presence hidden. She came upon the man now nealt by what appeared to be a woman. Another human? How intriguing… She thought to herself as she soundlessly stepped out of the trees. "Really you mustn't be so loud. These woods can be quite dangerous, especially for your kind." She spoke as she pulled her hood off, revealing moon colored locks and delicately pointed ears. She held up her hands in a nonthreatening way, trying to insinuate that she meant them no harm. "It's lucky that I found you first." Kenia stated as she gave them both a friendly smile.

Avalia

@Alivefalling Thank you! I'll have to get a post up tomorrow. I'll also join the discord tonight :).

Avalia

Kenia Biralei

Kenia Biralei ⋆ 175 (appears 25) ⋆ Female ⋆ Elf

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Appearance

Height:

5’6

Weight:

117 lbs

Hair Color:

Pale blonde

Eye Color:

Gold with a ring of blue around the outside

Skin Tone:

Lightly tanned

Brief Clothes Description:

Kenia's attire entirely depends on what situation she's going into. She has three main options she tends to gravitate towards, however. One is an all black outfit she often wears whenever she's taken a job that requires stealth. The other two she often wears either just during the day when she isn't doing anything or when she's gathering information in social situations. She has a set of common elven clothes consisting of pants and a blouse. The last is a dress that's more formal and elegant.

Assassin Night Clothes

Common Clothes

Elegant Dress

Cunning ⋆ Sneaky ⋆ Observant ⋆ Capable

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆ Observing people
⋆ Singing
⋆ The forest

Dislikes:

⋆ Undead
⋆ Dark Elves
⋆ Loud people

Fears:

⋆ Aklenroth remaining in power and harming more people
⋆ Being enslaved by Aklenroth
⋆ Drowning

Sexuality:

Heterosexual

Personality:

Kenia isn’t completely introverted nor is she an extrovert, preferring to be considered somewhere in the middle. She adapts to whatever situation she finds she's in by observing the people around her and deciding whether she should make herself known or remain silent. She is a selfish person up until she forms a bond with someone then she’ll be completely selfless towards them. She’s been hurt one too many times by people and has decided to live her life for herself until someone breaks down those walls. She may come off at first as slightly mean, but take the time to get to know her and you’ll find that she really is a kind soul. Once she’s drawn close to you and consider you a friend she will gladly lay down her life for you.

She tends to keep a rather calm demeanor, always trying to think before acting. There are a few things that will set her off into a rage, however, like witnessing a family being torn apart or a child being harmed. She’s a very patient woman and has always believed that to be one of her scariest traits. Her father always said to beware the patient woman because they were the ones who would eventually conquer the world. She has a bravery that many could admire, however if a situation is looking dire for her then she had no shame in falling back until she is more prepared for the fight in the future. She likes to think out a plan of action, but that doesn’t mean she isn’t quick to react if need be. In fact, she can be very fast at reacting to something. She needs that skill in her line of work.

Kenia has spent years observing people and their actions which has in turn taught her to be quite cunning and manipulative. She isn’t ashamed to use a person for her own personal gain, especially when it furthers her goals. She has some sense of humor, meaning she can laugh at a joke, however she is not one to go and crack many jokes. After things she’s gone through in her past there may be a hint of madness there, but not enough to alarm someone right away. It comes out in small doses and at times can be slightly alarming, yet she keeps ahold of herself most of the time.

Abandoned ⋆ Tragic ⋆ Damaged

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Background

Occupation

Hired Blade/Assassin

Living Immediate Family Members:

Nym Biralei || Father
Airdan Vasys || Ex-Husband

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Alea Biralei || Mother
Lura Vasys || Daughter
Rhys Vasys || Son

Current Companions:

None yet (open to discuss)

Current and Past Lover(s):

Airdan Vasys || Ex-Husband who sacrificed their twin children to the lich and turned to serving him

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

Loner for now

History(if you are lazy, list key events in their life or you may elect to be a mysterious character and reveal IC throughout the roleplay.):
Kenia originally had a very happy life when she was born 175 years ago. She was the only child of bed mother Alea and her father Nym. They absolutely adored their daughter and gave her anything she wished, which truly had made her quite the spoiled child. Growing up, she had loved watching the older ones use their light magic and begged her parents to teach her as soon as they could. She wasn't incredibly skilled at it, but she wasn't awful either and it made her happy.

When she turned 17 she met a fellow elven man and fell in love. She was young and naive, thinking that he was absolutely perfect. Her parents had other thoughts, however, seeing him as selfish and oddly power hungry. She ignored her families warnings and married him anyways. The first few years were happy and she couldn't ask for anything better.

As the years went on, however, Airdan began to pressure Kenia for children. When she failed to become pregnant, with no lack of trying on her part, her husband became more and more frustrated with her. This was a stressful time in her life as she began to fear he would turn to someone else. So when she became pregnant at 72, which for an elf isn't to late in life, she rejoiced. Soon after that she had twins, a boy and a girl named Rhys and Lura. She didn't realize she could love something as much as she loved these two babies and they became her world. Her eyes were beginning to be opened to the cruel and selfish nature of her husband, however, and she began to fear him.

It was three years later that Aklenroth took over the land and everything went downhill from there. Her husband took their two children, who were now three, to the lich in the middle of the night without Kenia knowing. He wished to join Aklenroth, wanting power more than anything else, and offered the two small children to him as tribute. Kenia wouldn't find the truth of what happened to her children until a year later when she finally found her husband. This broke her and she vowed to do what she could to destroy him and the lich.

She spent the next century learning to fight, becoming quite skilled in stealth and the art of silently killing someone. She knew if she wanted to accomplish her goals she needed patience and become a master of observation and death. She began offering her services on the black market in order to gain skill. Now she's heard of a resistance wishing to bring humans to the land once more and believes they may help her achieve her goals. So she is seeking them out.

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆ Quick and incredibly silent
⋆ Expert in throwing knives and daggers
⋆ Adapting to situations
⋆ Affinity for making and using poisons and their antidotes

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆ Was trained for eliminating an unknowing foe, so is not as skilled in facing someone face-to-face
⋆ Water, she isn't the best swimmer
⋆ Children, she longs for her lost twins and sees them in every child
⋆ Airden-She has such a strong desire to make him pay for what he's done that there is a possibility she may hurt way more people in the process of attaining this goal. She won't think of the consequences of her actions in regards to him.

Subspecies:

Light Elf

Best Abilities:

Kenia has above average skill with light magic, but hasn't focused on practicing it in years.