The Wanderer Aluliah
03-28-06, 05:11 PM
Name: Aluliah
Age: 457 (still young too)
Race: Elf
Gender- Female
Height- 5'9''
Weight: 117lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Emerald
Class/Occupation: Wanderer...
Weapon proficiency: Quite agile with the katana. She has had to use it ever since she arrived on this land, she always has it with her, and holds it in her left hand. Her movments, are swift, quick, and usually aimed for a major artery, for a quick painless death.
Physical description: Slender more so than most females. Her skin is quite pale, and she is covered in scratches and bruises. Her knee length black hair ripples when she walks, giving off a shimmer when she walks where there happens to be light. Her eyes are a neon emerald color, almost glowing in the dark.
Personality: Tends to be a bit quiet and reserved when you first meet, soom she'll open up to you once she can trust you, and then she changes quite alot.
Skills: Singing relaxes the savage beasts that surround her. And also lulls the little childeren to sleep in small towns. She usually sings the song of her native island titled Sora it is a melodic tune that softens even the toughest of tough. Usually on her wandering she'll encounter a dying creature, and sing the soft song to help them on thier way. She also sings to relax her tensitey when she is alone.
Items- Small mirror, small bag of gold (100g), an Ocarina, and a small pendant that fell off her necklace. Also, a few pieces of lambas bread.
Clothes- Tunic, and gloves, as stated before. It is usually her armor. A jean jacket to cover up, tie up combat boots, a short black skirt, and a short green skirt, and a necklace from her hometown.
Bio-
There was once a small island where a group of unknown elves thrived. They lived in harmony with the mountain they knew as Allumbrah. As fate had it, the mountain was a dormant Volcano...
Aluliah was a youngling when it happened. Her parent's blurred figures reached out for her, screaming in the flames. Her small voice calling back to them trying to get to them, but she couldn't, the flames blocked her like a wall. There she watched them collapse, and char in the crackling flames, as Shiek, the man who helped her escape, rode off with her on horseback, lava in hot pursuit.
When they arrived at the dock only one little boat was left. Shiek placed her on the small boat, and kissed her on the head lightly, before shoving the boat into the roaring ocean...
The ocean rolled, and roared spraying the boat, and tossing it around like a cat, and mouse. The young girl fell unconscious, only to find herself on a new land the next day... Aluliah was left with one memory. Shiek's katana, which he had slipped into the boat before he pushed her into the gaping maw of the roaring sea. Her life, she wandered alone, and vulnerable, always managing to escape her situations by running, or a quick flick of her only weapon. Her hair has grown long, down to her knees, the black hair almost a deep blue if looked at closely. Her body is quite skinny, and her legs are abnormally long, making her speedy. Her green eyes tend to have a faint glow when she is in a dark area, and her frail figure covered with bruises and cuts. Sometimes when she is alone, Aluliah cries herself to sleep, and even sings a strange melodic tune that helps her when she is upset. Now, the young elf is 457 and still young, but has no home. Everywhere is her home, and she is always alone, but she wishes not to be...
Age: 457 (still young too)
Race: Elf
Gender- Female
Height- 5'9''
Weight: 117lbs
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Emerald
Class/Occupation: Wanderer...
Weapon proficiency: Quite agile with the katana. She has had to use it ever since she arrived on this land, she always has it with her, and holds it in her left hand. Her movments, are swift, quick, and usually aimed for a major artery, for a quick painless death.
Physical description: Slender more so than most females. Her skin is quite pale, and she is covered in scratches and bruises. Her knee length black hair ripples when she walks, giving off a shimmer when she walks where there happens to be light. Her eyes are a neon emerald color, almost glowing in the dark.
Personality: Tends to be a bit quiet and reserved when you first meet, soom she'll open up to you once she can trust you, and then she changes quite alot.
Skills: Singing relaxes the savage beasts that surround her. And also lulls the little childeren to sleep in small towns. She usually sings the song of her native island titled Sora it is a melodic tune that softens even the toughest of tough. Usually on her wandering she'll encounter a dying creature, and sing the soft song to help them on thier way. She also sings to relax her tensitey when she is alone.
Items- Small mirror, small bag of gold (100g), an Ocarina, and a small pendant that fell off her necklace. Also, a few pieces of lambas bread.
Clothes- Tunic, and gloves, as stated before. It is usually her armor. A jean jacket to cover up, tie up combat boots, a short black skirt, and a short green skirt, and a necklace from her hometown.
Bio-
There was once a small island where a group of unknown elves thrived. They lived in harmony with the mountain they knew as Allumbrah. As fate had it, the mountain was a dormant Volcano...
Aluliah was a youngling when it happened. Her parent's blurred figures reached out for her, screaming in the flames. Her small voice calling back to them trying to get to them, but she couldn't, the flames blocked her like a wall. There she watched them collapse, and char in the crackling flames, as Shiek, the man who helped her escape, rode off with her on horseback, lava in hot pursuit.
When they arrived at the dock only one little boat was left. Shiek placed her on the small boat, and kissed her on the head lightly, before shoving the boat into the roaring ocean...
The ocean rolled, and roared spraying the boat, and tossing it around like a cat, and mouse. The young girl fell unconscious, only to find herself on a new land the next day... Aluliah was left with one memory. Shiek's katana, which he had slipped into the boat before he pushed her into the gaping maw of the roaring sea. Her life, she wandered alone, and vulnerable, always managing to escape her situations by running, or a quick flick of her only weapon. Her hair has grown long, down to her knees, the black hair almost a deep blue if looked at closely. Her body is quite skinny, and her legs are abnormally long, making her speedy. Her green eyes tend to have a faint glow when she is in a dark area, and her frail figure covered with bruises and cuts. Sometimes when she is alone, Aluliah cries herself to sleep, and even sings a strange melodic tune that helps her when she is upset. Now, the young elf is 457 and still young, but has no home. Everywhere is her home, and she is always alone, but she wishes not to be...