Purgatoris
Blessed
{ Aelua Bride }
Name: Aelua Bride
Full Titles: Keeper of Secrets (Unofficial)
Nickname/Alias: (Valiant's) Little Lamb, Little Bird
(Artist unknown)
KEY INFORMATION:
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Race: Silver Elf
Social Status: Middle Class
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Height: 5'8
Weight: 123lbs
Homeland: Arget Isles
Current Home: Wherever the Tide goes.
PHYSIOLOGY:
Build: Ectomorph
Hair: White-blonde
Eyes: Silver
Skin: Fair/Pale
Identifying Marks: A cloud-looking birthmark on her left shoulder - hence the nickname.
Appearance: Aelua is a young silver elf who appears to be almost a little too thin, even for her race. A faint look of malnourishment to her but nothing extreme. Her eyes are pure silver, shimmering in the light and hearkening to what was possibly noble blood somewhere in her lineage, yet her blonde hair shows breeding with the lower class.
Clothing: Usually covering up most of her head, she appears wearing a head-wrap around her fine locks, as well as a long white and blue robe with hints of gold, covering up most of her skin as a usual silver elf would. Her hands and feet are not usually seen, the robes covering them up most of the time unless she lifts her arms or is walking about.
Weaponry: With her she carries a rather crude, old spear. She needs a new one.
Prized Possessions: Said spear. It was an old weapon of her fathers.
Hygiene: Relatively decent, given she hates a mess. When she can she washes up and makes sure her clothes are clean.
Voice: Airy, light, distant.
QUALITIES AND FLAWS:
Strengths: Gentle, Amicable, Notices the finer details, Great sense of hearing, Brave
Fears: Being alone, arachnids
Weaknesses: Naive, Weak, Timid, sometimes Haughty when it comes to the races.
Intelligence: Relatively intelligent.
Languages: Common, Elven
Profession: Scribe.
ETHICS AND MOTIVATIONS:
Personality: Seeming a bit timid and scared at first, it can be really hard to get to know Aelua, as she dislikes confrontation and prefers sticking her head in books and learning new things. One can often find her in a library because of this, or recording new things she has discovered. However, she's not all that scared all the time and actually tends to stay in the face of danger rather than flee right away, unless she knows it is a losing battle - which is unfortunately most of the time. But she will at least stand her ground, speak firm and use her words as weapons in the worst case scenario. Scarcely does she ever feel a need to do this as she is typically friendly, but to protect herself or another, she will.
Religion or Cults: Valiant. Whilst she does not seek divinity, she is very devoted as her father was said to be a Prophet before he died. Whether this is true or not, not even she knows.
Alignment: Lawful Good
Short Term Goals:
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» Find fellow Valiant worshippers
» Find somewhere to live
Long Term Goals:
» Acquire knowledge
» Get a better spear
» Be strong for father ;-;7
TRIVIA:
Favourite...
Place: ???
Pastime: Reading/Writing
Food: Apples
Drink: Warm tea
Colour: Blue
Animal: Otter
Least Favourite...
Place: ???
Pastime: Conversing with others
Food: Pies
Drink: Anything alcoholic
Colour: Pink
Animal: Pigs
RELATIONS:
Loved:
Trusted:
Befriended:
Liked:
» Ardaric Tideborne {Tideborne} - Sailor. Tradesman. Wise. Human. He offered me a job where I am far from home. A debt I hope to repay in time.
Neutral:
» Aelyth Fuvur {Elz} - Nobility. Princess. Elven. Sanardu.
» Calder Dormus {Daddy_Dormus} - Human. Bearded. Enjoys vodka.
» Gerry McIvy {Jeroxia} - Halfling. Bard. Odd habits.
» Kublai Kull {Bartooliinii} - Dwarf. Headmaster. Frostwarts. Lame leg. Likes cinnamon tea.
» Podric Flanders {Luam} - Moustache. Blessed. Human.
» Thordil {Jazzper} - Dwarf. Tremor feet. Blessed.
» Ventare Seymour {Shao} - Moor Elf.
Unsure of:
» Elijah du Beaumont {SoftBrexit} - Noble blood. Protector. Modest. Young. Relaxed.
Wary of:
» Kosta Savic {Kostadim} - Brash. Outspoken. Obnoxious. Persistent. Illiterate. Wants to train in sword-fighting. Talks a lot of poppycock.
Afraid of:
Disliked:
Hated:
BACKSTORY:
Hailing from a mixed background of noble and middling class blood, Aelua Bride was a sickly young Elf with a twin brother who looked every bit as noble as their father - deep brown hair and silver eyes. Thus the two were easy to tell apart, as they were not entirely identical, but their facial features were very similar. As a baby Aelua and her brother were doted on and taken care of, but soon enough once they reached their earlier years of childhood and laughter, their father was nowhere to be seen, and nor their mother. She always worked to keep the family fed, and their father was a man of fighting, keeping the law of the land in good hands. From here, they were often with nannies and taken to the Silver Library where they studied and learned together with other young elves around their age.
It was easy to tell right away who was made for this harsh world and who wasn't. Her twin was every bit the handsome heroic figure. He learned to use a weapon from a young age which made her rather envious whilst she was stuck indoors, stunted by her weaknesses and kept to womanly activities. Cooking, knitting, things she found ultimately boring as she wanted to learn more about the world. Time revealed she was clearly the brains of the twins, whilst her brother was the brawn. And whilst they were never officially of the nobility themselves due to their lesser blood, her brother saught to claim them a place in the Bride's noble lineage. He took great care of Aelua, and she always felt a little embarrassed by it, but it made them close.
Eventually of course she did grow strong enough to do things in the outside world alone. Whilst she still looked a little more thin than most, Aelua braved the outdoors and took out to the world. Her twin worried gravely, but she waved him off, telling him that everything was well. Then, one night, tragedy struck on her seventeenth birthday. She was torn from her family in the night, whisked away by criminals who were never caught or punished for their crimes. She was used as a ransom against her father, who was apparently in trouble with some extremists from the other end of the religious spectrum. In a room with her however was her father's old trusty spear, something she had on her person when kidnapped, and used it to free herself from the clutches of this evil alone. By the time her father tried to pay the ransom, she was already gone.
There was one glaring problem - Aelua had no idea where she was. So from that point she travelled the lands, taking in the world and choosing to use it as a way of research and exploration rather than dwelling on her woes. Perhaps one day she'd find her family, and they her, but for now she remained travelling and finding her own way. Trying to become strong. Valiant.
My in-game name is: Purgalicious
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