IGN: Alathiel 'El-a-the-el'
Nickname: Few call her 'Ali' for short though never call her that without concent.
Server: Govinda
Gender: Female
Race: Elven
Age: Around 20 or 21
Classes: She enjoys being a
Rouge but is in the prosses of tuneing her skills in the ways of a
Scout
Hometown: Alathiel has no real home town, her work takes her form city to city and she finds herself sleeping in nature or in a cheap inn more often then her own home.
House: (coming soon)
Party: None as of yet, she likes to travel alone.
Family: She is the daughter of Lelessiea Rhuimin and Eglerost Isililoththir, her father was a rather strict and unkind March Warden of the elven lands, her mother a kind and gental healer who dabbled in the ways of summoning. She also has a young sister, Eurwen who is following in her mothers footsteps and becoming a Druid. Though Ali thinks shes too clumbys for such things.
Persona: In a few words Ali is, crude, cunning, rude, bothersome, quick witted, and strange. Getting on her good side would be your best bed. She has a problem taking direstion and almost never follows any kind of rule or law set infront of her. From time to time she may even brake on just for the hell of it. Ali enjoys nother more then being ontop and the best and everything she tries. To out smart or outwit her is not only rare but normaly a death sentence. Being such her good side is a bit hard to find but once you do you may be in good shape, that is to say if you stay on that side and shes not feeling in a bit of a bad mood the day you happened to cross her path again. Alathiel is also rather quick to anger, she has the temper of a Spitting Wood Spider with all its venom and the manners of a Hobb Gobblin to boot. She never fails to find an emotional weak point and crush it for all its worth. But all this is not to say that Alathiel is a bad person, though she mostly is, she has her good points aswell. As mentioned, once your on her good side and you manage to stay there Alathiel can be the most loyal friend you can aquire. She is known to help her friends when in a pickle, though she will comeplain about doing a good deed. Shes also been seen tending the the wounds of a fallen party member, though its normaly a party of robbers or thives that dosn't take away from the fact that is was a kind gester.
History: Little is known about Alathiels past, only because its rather dull and unintresting. she grew up around the Elven Islands with her mother father and sister. Her father, the March Warden was strict in his teaching for combat and warfair. Her mother was kind and gental, taking the path of a healer. Her potions were known even in the human kingdoms. At a very young age Ali's father noticed her knack for long range battle along with her ability to aim and target moving objects. The objects were normaly her sister but none the less the skills were there. At first, he tried to teach her the ways of a Warden. She had little intrest in brute strength and so chose the path of a Rouge at a later age. Starting off small Alathiel worked for an old Mage by the nickname 'Gumper' rightfuly named by Ali for the way he made a strange low hic-up after ever sentence or spell. She stole the items and wands he would need, somtimes picking off other old mage's and magic users so others would go to gumper for spells. Ali grew tired of the work and soon quit, leaving a rather disgrultled old man behind. She traveled from town to town looking for odd jobs. Some she is none to proud of yet will still uses for quick gold for her party when need be. Three years into her traveling she decided to set up a small home in a near by human village right ouside the White Cities gates. There she lived and worked as a village hunter for about half a year. It was easy work and she honed her new Scouting skills rather well. Things were peaceful and fine until her old master showed up, still a bit angry by her sudden disapparence. Or it could have been the fact that she took off with most of his magical spells and half the money the poor man had to his name. As payment for her misdoings 'Gumpper' whos real name was Kisinger, attacked Ali scaring her back rather badly with his maigc and leaving her with a strange illiness that she Alathiel herself refueses to speak of to others. Ali herself killed the old man but is now forced to once again travel the world in search for a mage to life the curse. Problem is she wants nothing to do with magic folk now.
Apperence: For an elf Alathiel is rather short. Standing only about five feet three inches shes not very intimadating. Though her hights and sleek body are great for sneaking around and stealing she still wishes she was taller. Her raven black hair is noramly left down to hang to her mid back, tied only back to the left to keep her aim when hunting. Normaly dressed in leather or cloth Ali will never be caught dead in a dress or robe and prefers the more natureal colors are dark brown or gray rather then reds blues or light yellows. Her eyes are almond shaped set in a dark almost brown red. Her long lashes brush her cheeks when she sleeps and her thin lips are always lines with a smirk or a snarl.
Weapons: Ali loves her close combat weapons such as daggers and short swords, though she can't dismiss a good crossbow or hunting quiver. At the moment she is more praticed with her Simple Crossbow and Fine Arrowns.
Skills: Having learned all of the simple and slightly complex arts around the towns, Ali can proudly say she can not only whip up a find healing potion but cal also tailor a fine pair of leggings or perhaps weld togetaher a strong and noble sword. She must admit she needs a bit more pratices with her crafts, yet she can gather some of the best herbs 'round the country side.
Pets: Alathiel is somtimes seem with a orange striped cat at her heeks. Ask her yourself and she will most likely tell you that the good for nothing beat does little but steal her food and spread fles. Still its someone to talk to around the camp fire.
Likes: ~Hunting quick pray
she likes to work for her food.
~Sleeping under the stars
fresh leaves make the best beds.
~Easy gold
new daggers cost a pretty penny after all.
~A well snatched coin purse
shes always proud with a job well done.
~Throwing knives
that 'wo-osh' sound is lovely, as is the following scream.
~Leather leggings
nothing like a well made pair of pants.
Dislikes: ~Sunny weather
the sun can mess anyones aim.
~Long flowing robes
they get in the way, how can you run fast with them?
~Magic users
cheaters! the lot of them.
~The rich
though they are fun to steal from.
~Large bugs
she'll never admit it outloud, and don't try to make her.
Love: "I would rather fight a Cave Gobblin with my bare hands then deal with such nonsence"
She fancys tall human men for some reason. At long last some would say, Her and A Knight from the Guild Sarivin are now what most would call a 'Couple' poor sari. . .
Other: Alathiel has an undieing love for blue flowers of anykind, for some reasons he can't resist them. She also spent most of her life as an 'Evening Escort'
Theme: The cheap and evil elf
Snapshot: 'Tsk, easy money' (
this will change once I have time to draw her
myself but its pretty close as it is)
Note: Ah! I need to finish this! Yes, its still not done! I'll spell check when everything is down.
elvarya Whisperwind
, Alixe aspired to joining the varanas guard, they did not accept his request due to his.. eccentric behaviour(crazy jokes like"Cactusses! That's Bannable!, NEENJA BAYER!, and calling everyone unfair if they grew strong faster then him), after many failed attempts to smuggle himself in, he decided NOT to join the varanas guard(by then he was 20), he headed through the dangers and wonders of Tagena, where he met a mage who knew the ways of physical combat, the mage was young at the time but Alixe knows him to this day, then Alixe arrived at an encampment in aslan valley, where the hunters taught him their ways and he met a druid who taught him respect for nature, after that Alixe headed north where he met a sly and sneaky warrior, with an odd resemblance to the "Ninjas" of the east, the man has been Alixe's friend ever since, Alixe then though ystra, but didn't stay for long, after that he went to Obsidian Stronghold, where he can finally fufill his dreams of becoming a renown protector of Kolydia(at this point Alixe is 40), but despite Alixe's entire serious life, he still remains somewhat strange(and funny) in his conversations, using defunct pronunciation, almost like it is intended to be that way. he speaks of strange otherworldly "lolcats" and "The Tome of Wi'Ki P'Edia"
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