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Basic Character Information 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." Artwork Journal

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. Artwork Journal

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. Artwork Journal

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