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This is where I will keep all of my character information as well as character status and information.

 

All updates will be made should something happen that needs to be added to my character.

 

Using this template for my characters.

 

(If there is an issue with me using 1 thread for multiple characters, let me know. I rather keep it to 1 thread for all my characters than multiple threads, more organized and less spamming of threads ^^;; )

 

 

 

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Basic Character Information

 

Character Name: Eluana Drake
Former Names: Eluana Sweetgrass
Nicknames: Luna, Ela
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Half High Elf, Half Human
Status: Alive
 
 

Character Appearance

 

Height: 5'6"
Weight: 120
Body Type: Thin
Eyes: Light blue with a soft sapphire rim
Hair: Silver
Skin: Golden Pale
Markings/Tattoos: Scars cover her body, the two most prominent are the ones over her eye and neck.
Health: Weak, tired, starving
Health: Fair
Personality: Eluana is a quiet person. She rarely opens up to people and rarely speaks until she knows someone. Having fled from place to place, she fears most people believing they will either harm her or turn her in to her old master. Once she opens up to people, she is a generally kind and calm person. She is easily attached to those who help her and often it leads her into trouble. Unable to distinguish emotions most of the time, she tends to become easily confused and often left hurt and upset. She wants nothing more than to be accepted and be a normal girl.
Inventory: Nothing as of yet.
Further Details: She is seen wearing a short green dress. Bruises mark her flesh where the shackles had dug into her during her escape.
 
 
 
 

Life Style

 

Alignment: Neutral-Good
Deity: None
Religion: None
Alliance/Nation/Home: None
Job/Class: Runaway Slave
Title(s): None
Profession(s): None
Special Skill(s): None
Flaw(s): Very timid, does not know how to fight. Rather run.
 
 
 
 

Magic

Current Status: None
Arch-type: None
Sub-Type: None
Rank: None
Weakness(es): None
Strength(s): None
Current Spell(s): None
 
 
 
 

Weaponry

Fighting Style: None
Preferred Weapon: None
Favored Weapon: None
Archery: None
 
 
 
 

Biography

Parents: Reginald Lionel (Deceased) and Jalia Sweetgrass
Siblings: None
Spouse(s): Jercio Chirr (Lover), Vuugush Gorkil (Ex-Lover), Dante Drake (Ex-Husband), Victor Alexander II (Former Master)
Children: Kiriana Drake (Deceased), Faerue (Semi-Adopted), Rain Drake (Disowned)
Extended Family: Scarlet Bloodseeker (Step-Daughter), Skale Bloodseeker (Son-in-law), Lucion Drake (Step-Grandson)
Pet(s): Sapphir ~ A small silver kestrel with blue eyes.
History: Eluana's story begins before her birth. Way before her birth. It actually started with her mother. A young scholar of Haelun'or, her mother was well loved. A beautiful elven woman with long silver hair named Jalia Sweetgrass. She mad her father proud when she chose a strong young warrior by the name of Elios. He spent many seasons courting her before she finally accepted his proposal. Jalia wed him by the second spring and they moved into their own home.

As years passed by, Jalia wandered further away from her home, into the forests. She felt at peace as she walked. It wasn't long before she stumbled across the body of a young hunter. He was badly injured and barely conscious. She did not even think of the reprocussions of her actions as she got him to her home. Elios was not home at the time and Jalia managed to the young man onto her bed. She spent her time healing and treating his wounds, helping him gain his strength. When Elios returned home, he found Jalia with the young man. Demanding that the boy be thrown back out into the wild, he found himself on the ground.

Jalia would not let Elios harm the man. "He is injured." she said. "He will leave when he is well." With that Elios left the house, swearing he would not be near such a "disgusting" creature. For weeks Jalia nursed the man back to health, despite the dark words spread by her husband. She had learned much about the man and the world beyond the woods. Within the few weeks she had been in Reginald's company, she found herself feeling different. She had fallen for the young hunter. When he was finally well enough to leave, her family was more than willing to throw him out, much to Jalia's protest.

As Reginald wandered back into the forest, he found himself being followed. Ready to slay the creature that followed, he was surprised when he found Jalia had followed him. She begged for him to take her with him. With much protest, he finally agreed and the two fled the land. Reginald was hesitant to admit he had fallen for the elven woman, but it was soon hard for him to deny it. When the two reached his homeland, Arethor, Reginald proclaimed his love and the two were married in secret.

Jalia felt no regret at throwing away her elven life to be with the man she loved. It was not long before the couple found themselves with child. Cast out by not only the elven society, but also human, the two moved into the forest. Reginald built them a small home in the forest and there they had their daughter, Eluana Sweetgrass. They had wished to keep the name only to remind her of her heritage. The time flew by for the small family in bliss. Jalia adored her daughter and Reginald protected them both.

Happy with her family and quiet life, Jalia began teaching Eluana how to walk and talk. Being a scholar always left her anxious to go and learn more. When Eluana turned four, Jalia convince Reginald to allow her to go learn at a local town. With his blessing and a sad goodbye, Jalia took off to learn what she could. She was gone for months, but she knew something had happened to her family the moment she stepped into the woods.

She neared the cottage and found her husband's body laying against the door frame. His right arm broken and bite marks covered his face and neck. Distraught, Jalia ran to see if maybe he was still alive. She found not breath and pain struck her heart. It was in that moment she turned to the house. Would she find her daughter in even worse condition? Slowly she entered, finding blood splattering the walls of her home.

Unable to fine anything of her daughter, Jalia feared the worst. Taking Reginald's sword, she headed into the mountains, returning to her elven home. With no one left for her in the outside, she became reclusive and forced herself into her studies. Never once did she look farther for her family, instead she stayed in deep mourning in the libraries, letting knowledge seep into her and heal her wounds.

If Jalia had continued to look, she may have found her daughter. Eluana had survived the attack, barely. She had escaped into the woods, fleeing for her life. She stumbled onto a deserted road just as the howl of a wolf signaled the monsters that still chased her. As she ran again, something knocked her over and she hit the ground hard. Hot breath sat at the nape of her neck, causing her to shiver before everything went dark.

She woke up in a strange house with a man. He smiled as he told her he had saved her. Pulling into a hug, he told her his name was Victor Alexander II, a lord. He comforted her and helped her recover from her ordeal. Believing she was orphaned, Eluana looked up to Victor as a father and a parent. For nights she would wake up screaming, seeing the death of her father. Victor would comfort her as often as she needed.

AS she grew older, she began noticing things were changing. He had stopped teaching her and given her chores. At first she did not mind. She would clean the house, feed his animals, tend to his farm. It usually left her exhausted in the end, but she had at least one friend. A woman named Idani had become her closest friend, a high elf slave. Idani would tell her stories of the elven lands before bed, and help with chores during the day.

When Eluana turned ten, she started noticing the lord's odd behavior around Idani. On some nights she would hear moans from his room and not long after cries of pain. Idani would exit the room and cover her shame and tears with a fake smile to Eluana. "I pray this never happens to you." she would tell her before taking her to bed. The older Eluana got, the harder it was to ignore what was truly wrong with her life.

Victor advanced on her more and more, struck her when she would not obey. One night she found Idani, her sister, her friend, lying dead in the kitchen. Deep purple marks marred her neck. Eluana cried for her only friend before turning on her master. She struck at him with a knife but quickly found herself unmatched. Enraged he grabbed her and cut her deep on the throat. Though she was lucky to have survived the encounter, she was scarred.

No longer allowed a room, she was chained in the dungeons at night and forced to work during the day. Her life became truly unbearable. It was on a stormy night, that she finally was able to free herself and run. She could hear the swearing of her lord as she fled into the forest. She ran until her legs could carry her no more, hoping to be free fully from her nightmare. With scars marring her flesh, she continued on.
 
 
 
 

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WARNING: Knowing any of this information IC-ly is considered META. Unless you were involved in the situation, knowing any of this is will be considered Meta-gaming and will be reported.
  • Eluana had stumbled into her first real town. At first things seemed to go smoothly as she takes a few pieces of food to sate the hunger that had been growing in her belly. She had managed to fill herself a little when something had caught her eye. A carrot, half hanging out of a young man's pocket. Hungry, Luna found herself moving closer towards it. However, just as she was about to reach it, the man turned, causing her to flee.
  • It wasn't long after her confrontation with the man did she find herself in his company. Scared to even try to flee, she waited until he had left her side before going back out and slipping into the nearby woods. Finding herself more comfortable alone, she curled up under a tree and fell asleep quite quickly.
  • When she awoke the next day, she decided she had to get away from town, but to do that, she needed more food. She soon found herself by the docks when she spotted another carrot. Making a move to take the small morsel, she was once again caught by a man, this time a dark elf. Whimpering, she found herself unable to flee. When he began speaking, she almost found herself intrigued. She was an elf? She shook her head unsure whether to believe the man or not. Willing to travel with him, she traveled far and soon found herself in the Elven city.
  • Things were going well for Eluana. She was sleeping mostly on the floor of the room. It was the first time in a long time she had felt safe.
  • She decided to go exploring when she heard raised voices. She recognized one of the voices as Dante Drake, the man who helped her. She was curious and moved closer. To her horror, he attacked another man, Skale, who had given her a carrot. Too scared to interfere, she ran back to the house and hid in the bedroom.
  • The sound of the large doors opening brought Eluana out of the room. Slowly she moved towards the door, listening as Dante talked to his daughter. She slipped out of the room completely and just as she did, a flash of silver caught her eye. Just as he was about to stab his  daughter, Eluana tackles her, getting injured in the process. After much depression and screaming, Eluana watched in horror as Dante attempted suicide over and over again. When she thought he had succeeded, she ran off.
  • Eluana found herself at the docks, her face burning with pain as she cleaned it with sea water. It was then Dante found her again and convinced her to return with him to Malinor. She stayed close to him during the travel and his talk with his daughter before she slipped back outside, attempting to clean the cut on her face.
  • Dante brought her back inside and tended to her wound before falling asleep on the chair. Feeling confused about her feelings, Eluana proceeded to do what Idani used to do to calm her. She brushed her fingers through his hair, hoping to calm his troubled mind.
  • It was not long before things grew calm. Eluana and Dante spent a lot of time together, talking. They ended up moving to the new island of Malinor. It was there that they met Rain, a lost girl whom they quickly adopted.
  • Azel had selected a nice area for the small group to set up a home. Scarlet and Skale picked their own place while Luna and Dante made their home. Soon the small group had made themselves a perfect little homestead.
  • Eluana went out one day and ended up finding a strange child named Faerue. He was much like her. Although Dante would not allow her to keep the child, she felt obligated to help protect him. It was not long before she parted with him.
  • Skale ended up proposing to Scarlet and the two let Eluana and Rain know. During the preparations and waiting for family to come, Skale soon fell ill leaving Scarlet devastated and Dante opening the home to Scarlet should she need someone to help her. Not long after, a man brought news of a death threat on Dante. Fearing for his family, he barred the doors, scaring Eluana in the process. Wanting to protect her adopted daughter, Eluana asked to be taught how to fight. After much debate and going around backs, Dante finally agreed, making it hard for the young woman to learn. Determined, she pushed her self to exhaustion. However, it felt like it was for not as Rain soon left the family, fearing she too would be hurt.
  • With Rain gone, Eluana had become a little more reclusive. She and Dante were still happy but she could not forget her adopted daughter. Dante went out to go kill some mobs, and returned severely injured. It quickly brought to Eluana's mind that she could lose him at any day, especially with the assassination order on his head. Fearing she would lose him, Eluana started to lose herself. He soon healed but the fear became worse. She had baked him some food after, and he ended up severely ill, causing her to lose it. She could not live in a world without him. He tried many things to try and get her out of her state. When he mentioned he wanted to make her a mother, she snapped out of her state, and became intensely happy, though she still fears losing him.
  • Scarlet and Skale married in a small private affair. Rain returned after a while, however after a scare about Bandits, she quickly left again. However much Luna would miss her Adopted daughter, she felt something else stirring in her, maybe things would be different.
  • Eluana was starting to feel sick. Dante gave her a good look over before telling her she was pregnant. He took her outside to get some air when Skale appeared. After an argument started between Skale and Dante, Luna watched as Scarlet ran away. Dante and Skale followed her into the woods. Terrified to lose Dante and not worrying about the child in her womb, Luna followed them. She was attacked by several mobs and when Skale found her, she was bleeding heavily from her back. Dante arrived shortly after Skale did and took her inside to tend to her wounds. While she slept, Skale came over with Scarlet. Luna followed Dante up and listened to them argue. A sharp pain caused her to retreat to the bathroom. When she managed to return, she felt terribly sick and the fight was over and resolved. Dante brought her downstairs and into the bedroom, holding her as she fell asleep.
  • Over time Eluana began feeling the baby grow and due to that, she began becoming more protective of her stomach. She awoke one day and went out to check on the animals when a pair of orcs showed up and burned down Scarlet's house. Knowing Scarlet was also pregnant made Eluana more bold as she stood up to the orcs, telling them to stop their attack on the house. The larger one came over and grabbed her by the throat. Fearing she would lose herself and her baby, she clawed and bit into his hand just as Scarlet appeared and shot him with an arrow. Eluana ran to the docks and dove into the water, hoping to escape and get somewhere safe. When she tried to reenter her home to get Dante, the other orc cornered her and attacked. She managed to avoid being killed, but only barely. Her leg was smashed by the axe and her stomach cut open on the side. Before he could finish her off, Dante appeared and the orc ran off. In too much pain and too scared for her baby, she barely was awake when Dante brought her inside and tended to her.
  • Months passed and minor drama passed. Eluana gave birth to her beautiful daughter Kiriana, not long after Scarlet had her son, Lucion. Eluana quickly went into mother mode and began singing to the child a song she herself had not heard in years. Things seemed to be going up from there. Eluana enjoyed showing off her daughter, even getting Elphaba's son to play with her. Life was looking good.
  • Months passed and Eluana was left into a false sense of security. She had come outside when a woman started to attack Dante. Fearing her husband's death, she tried to stand up to the woman, only to be taken away.
  • Eluana was tortured, mildly, and set free with Lucion, whom had previously been kidnapped with Skale. She managed to make it home after a month's journey, however it left her in poor condition. Left with her nightmares returning, Eluana began losing her mind. She managed to sneak away from Dante, trying to get her min back on track. However, during her walk, she ran into her former master who apologized and gave her a farewell gift. Now with a friend, and a seed planted into her mind, Eluana begins to question everything up until that point. She went off to find Dante because he was not home when she returned. She found him jumping around trees, injured. When she tried to leap into a tree, she did not realize the distance and plummeted, only to be caught by Dante who cushioned her fall. Injured and barely able to stand, her and a few others got Dante back to the house where he tended to his wounds and immediately accused Eluana of lying. He took her dagger and threw it in the furnice, leaving her to seek refuge in her journal. As she reread her journal, three words rang loudest in her mind. "Dante like master." Unable to bear seeing her hate him, Dante became depressed and Eluana assured him it would be fine. However, her mind had begun to distort reality.

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Basic Character Information

Character Name: Alexia Melody Chamberlain
Nicknames: Lexi
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Status: Alive
 
 

Character Appearance

Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120
Body Type: Thin, but well built
Eyes: Violet, covered in a bandage
Hair: Golden
Skin: Tan
Markings/Tattoos: A single scar across her eyes.
Health: Fair
Personality: Alexia is usually a quiet person who keeps to herself. She has learned a bit of herbalism on her travels and prefers to help people. Though she acts helpless many times, she is actually very good at taking care of herself.
Inventory: A stick and a dark purple crystal attached to a gold chain
Further Details: Alexia is completely blind, but that does not stop her from doing her best. She can feel a presence near her, but usually uses sound and smell to tell where a person is.
 
 
 
 

Life Style

Alignment: Neutral
Deity: None
Religion: None
Alliance/Nation/Home: Wanderer
Job/Class: Herbalist
Title(s): None
Profession(s): Herbalist
Special Skill(s): Herbs and fighting
Flaw(s): Blind
 
 
 
 

Magic

Current Status: None
Arch-type: None
Sub-Type: None
Rank: None
Weakness(es): None
Strength(s): None
Current Spell(s): None
 
 
 
 

Weaponry

Fighting Style: Redirection (Jujitsu)
Preferred Weapon: Staff
Favored Weapon: Staff
Archery: None
 
 
 
 

Biography

Parents: Thomas and Irene Chamberlain (Deceased)
Siblings: Ambrose Chamberlain (Deceased)
Spouse(s): None
Children: None
Extended Family: None
Pet(s): None
History: They say true love doesn’t exist, but it did for one lucky couple. Thomas and Irene met in the Great Kingdom nearly forty years ago. It was almost love at first sight for the young couple. Thomas was a great and powerful wizard who held a high ranking position on the council. His beautiful young wife, Irene was just a potion master who traveled the towns, offering her magical talents. They had tried to conceive their first child while in the Great Kingdom. However, Irene lost the child quite early on. Depressed, she begged Thomas to be around her more to help her cope. After a few years, the couple tried again and once more she found herself unable to bear a child. Distraught, Thomas left the council and took Irene to the countryside and they slipped into a calm farming lifestyle outside of Rohden.

Thomas and Irene tried for a child again after five years, and Irene learned a tragic secret about her family. Her maternal ancestry had been known to have difficult births or the tragic gifted births. Fearing this, Irene and Thomas sought help when they found she was with child. Trying everything they could, they feared more and more as Irene grew weaker. Their fears became a reality. The night was cold and stormy when Irene went into labor. Thomas was removed from the room. As the hours passed he became more fearful. Soon everything went eerily quiet before the high pitched screaming of his son broke the air. The midwife came out and handed the boy to him, whom he named Ambrose. He rocked the boy as he waited for news on Irene.

It was nearly half an hour later when Irene began screaming again as another joy was born. However, before either parent could see the child, it was taken away. Thomas stayed by Irene’s side as midwife came back with a cloaked figure. Thomas at first was angered that the midwife dared to bring a council member into his home. However, when he saw the man take off his hood he calmed. Irene had requested the midwife to fetch Vincent if something happened and was surprised they came so fast. Thomas thanked his old friend for coming while he stayed with his ailing wife. Vincent went straight to work and managed to stabilize not only the girl, but also Irene. Both parents were grateful and Irene paid the wizard for his help. When the couple was alone, they named their daughter, Alexia.

As the years went by, Alexia grew into a frail child, unable to do most things with her brother. Irene discovered that her daughter was a gifted and feared that she would not live past the age of seven. Ambrose, on the other hand, was highly talented and was looking to be the next great wizard. While both children were adored by their parents, it was obvious to both that their parents were fonder of Ambrose. This made things harder on young Alexia and she often kept to the side of everything her brother did. She never felt jealous of her brother, only pride. He would always take a break from studying to help her should she ask. Over the years, their bond grew strong.

Fate does the cruelest things. When Alexia turned six, she grew very ill very fast. Her brother never left her side. One day, her parents went into town to see if they could find Vincent, in hopes of saving their daughter. While they were gone, Ambrose went into Thomas’s study and took out the spell book. He sat next to his sister, hoping to find a spell to cure her. Seeing one he thought would work, he set it aside. Alexia tried her hardest to stop him but he refused. She watched as he started the spell. Her admiration quickly turned to horror when it started to go wrong. After what felt like eternity, Ambrose was thrown away from his sister and into the wall.

Feeling oddly better, Alexia got up and ran to her brother, fearing he had died. She pulled him close and began looking through the book. She was frantically trying to find the spell that he did to maybe learn of how to reverse it. He had become weak and his life force quickly fading into her, much to her horror. While she begged and pleaded for him to stay with her, she heard the footsteps of her parents. Her eyes looked up as Thomas stepped into the room and she knew immediately he wanted blood. She tried to explain but he would have none of it. Her eyes widened in horror as he began chanting and raised a hand towards her. However, before the spell was completed, Ambrose sat up and shielded Alexia.

Horrified, she watched as the last of his life force left him and his body turn dark. It shrank and fell at her knees. Her father stared at the crystal that now sat where Ambrose was. Mortified by what he had done, he reached for it, hoping to return his boy back to normal. Without thinking, Alexia grabbed it and ran around her father. She could hear him yell behind her as she raced through the house, panting as she passed her mother. Within mere moments, she had vanished into the forest just outside their home. She continued running as the sun set, no longer sure where she was. For years she ended up wandering the land before she made it to Olivin.

There she lived on the streets until a homeless man found her. At first it seemed to be a blessing as he helped her. As she grew into a more mature young woman, he acted on his impulses and attacked her. Defending herself, she cut him across the face with a broken piece of glass. Enraged, he struck back with his dagger, scarring her face and leaving her blinded. He fled and she was soon found by a passing couple. They brought her in and tended to her wound, quickly learning she would forever be scarred. For six years she trained in fighting, needing to learn how to defend herself without the use of her eyes. When she turned sixteen, she left her new home in search of something more.
 
 
 
 

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WARNING: Knowing any of this information IC-ly is considered META. Unless you were involved in the situation, knowing any of this is will be considered Meta-gaming and will be reported.
  • Alexia was traveling through the main port city when a young man named Skale fell on her. He quickly tried to make it up to her but she was a bit irritated someone would fall on her. She pushed away his flowers.
  • Feeling a bit upset that he was hurt, Alexia allowed him to lead her to Malinor. There she ended up staying in a half-dark elf's house. She worked on different oitments before heading to bed.
  • She heard a commotion as Skale returned to the house, injured. She tended to his injury, calling him stupid several times for allowing such an injury to happen. After she patched him up, she went back to sorting her herbs.
  • Azel soon brought in Dante, his body nearly dead from the sound of him. Alexia tried to tend to him but he pushed her away. Several times she tried to stop him from suicide, but unfortunately she was unable to. She left the group soon after to return to her travels. She has no sympathy for fathers who attempt to kill their daughters.
  • She found herself back at the port city where she met up with Nienna who helped her find the druid home, a place where she could possibly get her sight back. With a thankful word, the two parted.
  • Ricardo Dune soon found Alexia wandering a town. He helped her into a church and talked to her. It was not long Alexia knew he was hitting on her. Allowing herself to briefly feel love and affection again, she allowed him to flirt and take her to his place. She knew the time would not last long.
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Character Name: Aiyana Evergreen
Nicknames: Aya, Aiya
Age: 80
Gender: Female
Race: Wood Elf
Status: Missing ~ Presumed dead
 
 

Character Appearance

Height: 6'
Weight: 145
Body Type: Thin but well built
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Originally Blonde, dyed it Pink
Skin: Fair
Markings/Tattoos: none
Health: Good
Personality: Aiya has always been different. She loves being different than other people, not afraid to experiment. She had gone so far as to dye her hair just to be a different person. She has a strange fascination with different dyes.
Inventory: Assortment of dyes.
Further Details: Aiya is playful and carefree.
 
 
 
 

Life Style

Alignment: Good
Deity: none
Religion: none
Alliance/Nation/Home: Oren
Job/Class: Swordswoman
Title(s): None
Profession(s): None
Special Skill(s): Sword fighter.
Flaw(s): She is often made fun of for being different.
 
 
 
 

Magic

Current Status: None
Arch-type: None
Sub-Type: None
Rank: None
Weakness(es): None
Strength(s): None
Current Spell(s): None
 
 
 
 

Weaponry

Fighting Style: Sword Fighting ~ Proficient
Preferred Weapon: Single bladed sword.
Favored Weapon: Single Bladed sword.
Archery: Terrible
 
 
 
 

Biography

Parents: Unknown, Raised by James and Martha Evergreen
Siblings: Unknown
Spouse(s): None
Children: None
Extended Family: None
Pet(s): None
History: Aiyana was born into the wood elf society. However, she was always a curious spirit. When she was a few years old, she wandered away from her parents. Lost and confused, she ended up breaking down not far from a small farm. An older couple found her and raised her. She soon grew into a young woman and began her training in swordsmanship, finding it relaxing and fun. It was not long before the couple passed and she began her journey through the land, learning all she could.
 
"All Mali board the boat!" A voice rang out from the Malinor ship. A young elf stayed where she was. Her eyes looking around the trees, taking in the sight. She watched as all of the citizens moved onto the large vessel. Smiling, her blue eyes caught sight of one elf who had made things much nicer in her life. She sighed and began writing, having no intention of joining the Mali on the boat. Many Mali had became twisted in her eyes. Scorn, anger, racism, murder. She had seen what the Mali had been turning into. The few others she had seen made her heart soar with joy. Kindness, strength, passion, loyalty. These people made her happy. She finished her letter and sent it with her bird, giving it strict instructions before bouncing further into the trees. She had enough of an adventure in her short eighty years. She loved the land, loved the people. She just wanted to be alone though, as she stayed with the land she had called home for several years now.
 
"Goodbye my brothers and sisters. May your new land bring you the peace and joy you all so desperately need."
 
 
 

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Character Name: Laila Darkspire
Nicknames: Lai, Lala
Age: Two Hundred
Gender: Female
Race: Dark Elf
Status: Alive

 

 

Character Appearance

 
Height: Five foot Nine
Weight: One hundred fifty.
Body Type: Thin, but well built.
Eyes: Blood Red
Hair: White
Skin: Dark, almost black
Markings/Tattoos: none
Health: Perfect
Personality: Laila is a sick and twisted woman. A masochist and a sadist, she loves to inflict pain on others, as well as receiving it. She hates men with a passion, but will never touch a child out of memory of her dear sister.
Inventory: Wouldn't you like to know.
Further Details: Accepted VA for Murder without provocation, Killing for pleasure, and Torturing. Accepted Minor VA For Canniblism and drinking blood from a living person. Accepted Mini VA for personality change.

 

 

Life Style

 
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Deity: None
Religion: If she had one, she probably wouldn't be killing
Alliance/Nation/Home: Malinor
Job/Class: Assassin
Title(s): n/a
Profession(s): Assassin
Special Skill(s): Seduction, torturing, and poisons
Flaw(s): Laila thinks she has no flaws.

 

 

Magic

 
Current Status: none
Arch-type: none
Sub-Type: none
Rank: None
Weakness(es): none
Strength(s): none
Current Spell(s): none

 

 

Weaponry

 
Fighting Style: Deception
Preferred Weapon: Poison and Blades
Favored Weapon: Crystal handled onyx dagger with a special blade that allows the poison to be applied.
Archery: she has some skill, not a master.

 

 

Biography

 
Parents: Alos Darkspire (Father), Meela Darkspire (Mother-Deceased)
Siblings: Kaila Darkspire (Twin-Deceased)
Spouse(s): Garth Horen-Hightower, Azel Bloodseeker (Ex), Vuugush'Gorkil (Ex)
Children: Kaila Kiriana Horen-Hightower, Kaelys Kaden Horen-Hightower
Extended Family: Scarlet Bloodseeker, Skale Bloodseeker, Lucian Bloodseeker
Pet(s): A black wolf and a blood red hawk (messenger)
History: Where does one start with Laila's story? If you want some sad sob story about how Laila was abused and tormented as a child, you would be asking for a lie. Laila was born into a small family of Dark Elves. Her father was a stern and skilled huntsman. Her mother was a sweet and gentle herbalist. Out of her whole family, she bonded more with her twin sister Kaila. Kaila and Laila had a special bond, almost able to read each other’s thoughts, they did everything together. They even helped each other learn things. When Kaila struggled with learning the ways of hunting, Laila was there to help her. When Laila struggled to learn herbalism, Kaila was there. They completed each other. Laila could play most instruments with ease, while Kaila could sing the most beautiful melodies.

Their father however felt the girls had to learn to hunt, so when they were old enough to hold weapons, he took them hunting. Kaila had a soft heart and would always turn away at the end of the kills, mourning the loss of life. Laila on the other hand found it fascinating. After a few hunts, she started trapping small animals. At first she would play with them. But things soon grew rougher. She found it fun to watch them squirm in her grasp as she pulled on their ears or tails. She was a child experimenting with new fun, what could be the harm, right? Well it would lead to her darker, more twisted ways. As she was playing, she had the urge to cut one of them.

At first she didn’t do it, hesitant to kill an animal. She ended up taking her hunting knife to a rabbit she had caught. It’s cries made her smile more as she tore off its tail, curious as to what made them so fluffy. Her father found her and took the knife from her and quickly killing the rabbit, halting her fun quickly. Pouting, she listened to his lecture before yelling back at him. He was so angry that she had dared to talk back to him, he slapped her. Unaware he had the blade still in his hand, he watched as it dug into her face. Horrified for what he had done, he backed off and fetched her mother. The stones had been cast and Laila soon found the dark world of Sadism and Masochism.

Her mother had patched her up quickly, making sure no scar would mark her face. In an attempt to quell her anger, Laila left to hunt. She needed time to breath. The first thing she spotted was a young deer. Injuring it with her bow, she moved to it and glared at it. Her anger towards her father causing her blood to boil. She pulled out the arrow and stabbed the deer once, twice, four times before it fell dead. Her eyes clouded with anger and hatred. When she had finally calmed, she saw the blood covering her. For only a split moment, she felt appalled for what she had done, but that was quickly pushed aside for the rush she had felt. It was incredibly addicting.

She started to take more hunts as her and her father argued more and more. She had started taking her frustrations out of the helpless animals. Taking her time to drive away her anger by tearing the flesh of animals. It was on one of these “hunts” that Kaila managed to track her down. She had watched as Laila took her frustration out on a poor wolf. While its fur began to turn red, Kaila made the mistake of lecturing Laila. In a blind rage, believing her father had come to hurt her again, she attacked. A tug somewhere in her consciousness told her to stop but she didn’t. When she finally stopped tearing up her sister with her hunting knife, she realized what she had done.

A scream issued forth from her as she held her now dead sister in her arms. Her father rushed into the woods, spotting the dead wolf first, then his beloved Kaila dead. He shoved Laila away and pulled her twin into his arms. He cried, screaming to the heavens as to why it happened. It did not take him long to believe, and be right, that Laila had killed whom she viewed as his favorite daughter. Angry and hurt, he grabbed her and tried to strangle her. With all the ruckus in the woods, it took only a moment for her mother to appear and drag him off of Laila. Another ripple in the pool of darkness.

Laila and her mother ended up running from him. Her mother did not believe her daughter was capable of murder. For the next few years, Laila and her mother moved around. Her mother taught her herbalism, and Laila continued hunting. One day while she was out she heard her mother’s scream. She came back in time to see the last of a group of men leave her mother’s beaten and torn body. Staying hidden, she watched him leave with a satisfied smirk on his lips. Angered by the treatment of a feminine body, Laila’s spiral towards hatred of men fell faster.

She began hunting down each of the men, torturing them and killing them. She soon learned that torturing people was far more entertaining than torturing animals. She became twisted in her sense of justice and morals. She began viewing men as vile creatures, harming women in their own dark ways. Although, she did not feel that women were all innocent, she was far more likely to seek out men to kill. With her conscience being her sister’s spirit, she began her dark decent into the world of villainy. She became twisted and far more sadistic as the years progressed. After nearly 200 years, she has perfected her arts.

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MC Name: JadeKadoa



RP Name: Laila Darkspire


Link to accepted Villain app: VA and Minor VA


What evils are you adding/detracting?(1, 2a/b, 3, 4, 5): 5) Psychopathy - Insanity, Split Personalities, Uncontrollable Actions. So much has happened Kaila! I feel your presence stronger and stronger now. Are you there Kaila? I am right here, Laila. You are? Oh good. Please stay with me. You are the only one I can trust anymore. I have been left alone, betrayed by those I thought I could trust. I can trust you, right Kaila? Right?! Right Laila. You can always trust me sister. I am here for you. Good. I knew I could. Laila, please don't get angry anymore. It's not his fault. Do not fret sister, things will be better soon, I promise.


What has happened to your character that is causing them to make a change like this?(Minimum 1 paragraph) Recently Laila had found purpose in life instead of killing, however now she is torn. Should she be a murderer or a mother? Unable to cope with the changes, she let herself be changed, however deep inside her lays the monster she was. Between finding the love of her life and a purpose for doing good, she began straying from the darker side she once had. However, another stepped in and has begun to confuse her. He toys with her mind, drawing out the monster she had been trying to bury. Now unable to control it, she goes between monster and lover.

 

Lover Laila (Kaila) ~ Laila had become attached to someone, a man of all things. She devoted herself to saving lives instead of taking them, trying her best to change. Unable to see people hurt anymore, she had become more caring even if she has a bad bed side manner, she has become a healer. Her mind now focused on healing, she seems to lose her need for blood, her need for murder and her need for suffering. Now with child and a lover, she has changed a lot in the past year to become someone worthy of her lover.

 

Monster Laila (Laila) ~ Original Laila. She had loved to kill and cause suffering. Pushing away the voice she calls Kaila, she becomes darker and darker. She had joy in killing, in causing pain. When she met an orc, she found she had kin in this sense. Unable to control the desires the push her, she struggles for control.


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