xAsunaWolfx — Roleplayer Guild

“ Love don’t die

Age- 19 years (actual age)
Appearance(see picture above)
*Her eye colors do not match- with one, a heavy red and the other, an purple as a possible result of human and elven genes mixing, she wears an eye patch over the purple.
*5’4
* red beret with the lower part having four leaf clover patterns. She wears an elegant red and gold cloak, and underneath that she has a short green elven shirt and sleeves with bracers with darker green ends. On her lower body she has a short green elven skirt with a small white cloth and a belt with four leaf clovers and a four leaf, Celtic-designed clover buckle. On her legs she wears green thigh-high elven boots.

Birthplace: Zenterr

Personality- Intelligent- Suspicious-Discreet-Observant- Sarcastic-Experienced liar-Adventurous-Fearless-Humble- Reserved with strangers-Muscially talented- Dark humor

Race- Half-Elf
Canon or OC-OC
If Canon, which game- N/A

Weapon:
-Lorelei: Voice/ instrument, mainly a flute she stores hidden under her cape. Unlike any other flute, and heavier than most, it can deploy a series of spikes from the end, inmitating somewhat of an mace. These spikes can also be thrown, hence what she has named it, ‘la flûte mortelle’, or the deadly flute.
- Skilled with the bow- the one she carries is average.
Thauma #1: Celsius Thauma
Thauma #2: . Lorelei Thauma
Base Artes/Spells:

Secret Thief [+]

Samba [+]

Ice Shot [+]

Ice Fang [+]

Bio:
“Deimos, my sweet Deimos.” A human mother, rising a half-elf child in a world of impending chaos is what Deimos remembered as a young girl. The rules were to never venture outside. She never understood why she couldn’t laugh and play with the unmixed races of Glazend, the closest she’d ever get would be sticking her cheeks up against the family’s small adobe and wave to the children who’d hesitantly watched her as if she had a third eye budging from her forehead. Her father wasn’t around too much, becoming just an extra guest at dinner who supplied them with money. Every day, he would head out to the sect of Maxwell, supposably conducting a job and business there to keep his family safe, even going as far as giving no record of her birth and race. She was their little secret. Soon, her parents would implant the idea of her being of a mixed origin and of the dangers of it- they weren’t fools, they prepared her greatly for the ‘outside world’, infusing hoards of weapons and instruments into her hands until she found the ones she excelled in- a bow and a flute. She also grew a musical talent for many instruments. By mid-teens, she’d been sulking around town with these select items under a cape with a hood- “Hide your ears, that’s the quickest way they’ll tell. Hide your eye, the two colors might be the quickest way you’ll get questioned.” She grew accustomed to wearing an eyepatch often, being able to tell more about her surrounds through her trained hearing.
In public, she assumed the identity of a pureblooded elf, her features made way for this, eluding the eyes and the semi-dull ears. In her years of being young, she was excluded from these news of the government research. However, with too many nights snuck out and too many strolls along towns reading the newspaper, she eventually became educated. Along with this hidden identity and the government’s mysterious plans, she lives to die, and dies to hopefully be among one of many who put a stop to the corruption in society.

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