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Daelerria al'Theyian
Who am I
Name: Daelerria al'Theyian (Dih-lir-ya ahl-thih-yen)
Nickname: Larry
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 33rd of Fall, 494 AV
Place of Birth: Syliras
Starting City/Location: Syliras
Nickname: Larry
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Date of Birth: 33rd of Fall, 494 AV
Place of Birth: Syliras
Starting City/Location: Syliras
Appearance
Height:5'6"
Weight:129 lbs
Hair color: Cream White
Eye color: Gray
Physical Appearance/Outlook: Waves of Delicate Cream White hair falls down to both of her shoulders along with strands that overlay her forehead, fabricates a fragile and innocent-looking face. Daelerria's eyes are grey which contrasts to her sweet and gentle expressions, changing other's views of her as a mature adolescent with slight independence. Her round face and fair skin distinguishes most of her youthful attributes, it can easily be told that a girl such as herself will age beautifully if health isn't neglected. Her nose is straight that ends up with a curvy tip, and dimples that materialize whenever a smile--whether fake or not--is constructed upon her face.
Although she keeps a sharp upkeep of her health, her body remains small in build regardless of whatever nutrients her system intakes. To others, a girl like herself is most likely to be manipulated by aggressive people whenever found to be alone or vulnerable without anyone to defend. Unlike most girls of her age, she isn't tall as expected. She comes off as analogous to a 16-year-old rather than her actual age which eventually gave her momentary depression and envy on most people who are taller and more average in body structure.
Daelerria mostly takes care of herself in terms of hygiene. Even though in solemn places that are away from crowds, she keeps herself clean and presentable as possible to bring up the smile she always anticipates whenever meeting up with new people.
Her clothing is typical but strangely different from her gender's perspective. Daelerria isn't the type of girl who wears what she should wear to represent the grace of her feminism. Oftentimes, she is seen to be wearing boyish clothes that conceals most her skin which she refuses to expose even for her mature age. She often wears boots that are larger than her feet's size rather than feminine footwear.
Weight:129 lbs
Hair color: Cream White
Eye color: Gray
Physical Appearance/Outlook: Waves of Delicate Cream White hair falls down to both of her shoulders along with strands that overlay her forehead, fabricates a fragile and innocent-looking face. Daelerria's eyes are grey which contrasts to her sweet and gentle expressions, changing other's views of her as a mature adolescent with slight independence. Her round face and fair skin distinguishes most of her youthful attributes, it can easily be told that a girl such as herself will age beautifully if health isn't neglected. Her nose is straight that ends up with a curvy tip, and dimples that materialize whenever a smile--whether fake or not--is constructed upon her face.
Although she keeps a sharp upkeep of her health, her body remains small in build regardless of whatever nutrients her system intakes. To others, a girl like herself is most likely to be manipulated by aggressive people whenever found to be alone or vulnerable without anyone to defend. Unlike most girls of her age, she isn't tall as expected. She comes off as analogous to a 16-year-old rather than her actual age which eventually gave her momentary depression and envy on most people who are taller and more average in body structure.
Daelerria mostly takes care of herself in terms of hygiene. Even though in solemn places that are away from crowds, she keeps herself clean and presentable as possible to bring up the smile she always anticipates whenever meeting up with new people.
Her clothing is typical but strangely different from her gender's perspective. Daelerria isn't the type of girl who wears what she should wear to represent the grace of her feminism. Oftentimes, she is seen to be wearing boyish clothes that conceals most her skin which she refuses to expose even for her mature age. She often wears boots that are larger than her feet's size rather than feminine footwear.
Character Concept
Some say a petite girl with discernible white hair belongs to the legion of meek and docile adolescents whose presence shouldn't slip away even though danger isn't proximate. Some say she is just a girl who awaits complete womanhood and independence to arrive at her age. What rumors bear isn't always trusted and never ends up the way people expected it to be. Perhaps rumors should remain as rumors until proven they aren't rumors now that their false facts swooped away from people's clutches then attach to the ones who were truly targeted by them.
To be general and frank, Daelerria is a girl who often whines about her gender's incapability to perform tasks which are only subjected for men. She tends to act violently upon anyone opening a subject with her feminism and pointing out the berths and capacities she should limit just because she is a girl. She has a strong feeling of dislike towards anything lady-like, as well as the postures and pursuits she should follow which, in her views, are a little over the edge and unnecessary.
Life became difficult for her to handle such viewpoint, sometimes being a girl is the only thing she considers to regret the most, knowing the fact that females aren't usually accepted in the field of heavy duty and especially in combat.
Regardless of that, Daelerria is solicitous and a chummy person. Albeit her wild and boyish character, she can be very open to any company whether a boy or a girl as long as they don't tend to be bothersome and threaten her in an unpleasant way. Socializing is what she does most especially to people who had experienced the field of combat,sword fighting,adventures, etc. In fact, she goes absurd everytime she hears a tale of knights fighting for what is right and serving justice to those who are in need. The only thing that isn't good about her is her being whiny and stubborn all the time, which proves her to be immature for her own age.
To be general and frank, Daelerria is a girl who often whines about her gender's incapability to perform tasks which are only subjected for men. She tends to act violently upon anyone opening a subject with her feminism and pointing out the berths and capacities she should limit just because she is a girl. She has a strong feeling of dislike towards anything lady-like, as well as the postures and pursuits she should follow which, in her views, are a little over the edge and unnecessary.
Life became difficult for her to handle such viewpoint, sometimes being a girl is the only thing she considers to regret the most, knowing the fact that females aren't usually accepted in the field of heavy duty and especially in combat.
Regardless of that, Daelerria is solicitous and a chummy person. Albeit her wild and boyish character, she can be very open to any company whether a boy or a girl as long as they don't tend to be bothersome and threaten her in an unpleasant way. Socializing is what she does most especially to people who had experienced the field of combat,sword fighting,adventures, etc. In fact, she goes absurd everytime she hears a tale of knights fighting for what is right and serving justice to those who are in need. The only thing that isn't good about her is her being whiny and stubborn all the time, which proves her to be immature for her own age.
Character History
Daelerria was brought to the world by a noble farmer named Altherius al'Theyian who was married to a blacksmith's daughter named Shandaer Targaris, a tavern wench all of them being a small family. Altherius however, grew frustrated after knowing his first born was a girl and not a boy whom he aspired to join the assemblage of the Syliran Knights and bring honor to the family's name. Regardless of that, Altherius took no more regrets and accepted her daughter, which made him wait for another fruitful year hopefully for a son to be born. Daelerria was different from other daughters, she grew up attending with his father on doing heavy tasks even though she isn't obliged to do so instead of being tended by her mother with lady-like lectures and carrying out light duty tasks like cleaning and cooking. Sometimes she even ventures off to her mother's father, a blacksmith who often shares stories about the knights of the Stormhold castle to his granddaughter Daelerria and shows her the various weaponry all crafted from steel. As time flew by, Daelerria grew a deeper interest on the Syliran Knights, hoping a day would come when she'll have a sword and shield on her hands while wearing the armor and emblem of Syliras, bearing its flag in the wage of war and defending what is right as well as serving justice to those in need. Sadly, she doesn't realize that those dreams were lightyears away.
As she reached her pre-adolescent years, her parents planned on sending Daelerria to Zeltiva under her aunt's protection in enrolling her to the University. The plan wasn't announced to her yet, not until she reaches a decent age where she'll develop her maturity as a lady and accept whatever her mother and father wishes for her betterment. Shandaer grew ill after years of working, then after weeks of absences, she eventually lost her job leaving Artherius to be the only source of income in the family. At the age of 14, Daelerria's grandfather--the blacksmith--died of old age which left Daelerria lonely without exciting tales to hear. Her mother's illness however, got worse instead of feeling better. Money grew scarce as one medicine was bought after another up to the time when there were few gold mizas left enough to purchase only a night's worth dinner. Altherius had no choice but to work overnight to recover the money that was lost but as unfortunate as the events that bashed them down like a hammer, Shandaer died . The hope of having a son was lost; it was more frustrating than Artherius couldn't imagine. It struck Daelerria like a lightning bolt after knowing her mother was out of the picture, leaving them both to suffer life's misfortunes.
The plan they both had for Daelerria was announced after she turned 17 but of course, she wouldn't let herself go into a place where her ambitions are far away. Entering a University is the last thing she'd want. Artherius persisted, after the loss of Daelerria's mother he didn't knew how to handle his daughter now that he committed himself into working overnight until his body turns stiff. Daelerria couldn't stop his father from sending her to Zeltiva but at that time, a plan was constructed by her foolishness hopefully to intervene the unwanted event. The plan was to hide in the city away from his father and gradually find someone who might train her into a squire, and when the time comes for her to be worthy to carry Syliras's flag as well as call herself as a knight, she'll go back to his father and bring honor to family's name.
Her absurdity got herself into even more trouble. Soon after she received enough money from her father, the city's chaotic population had consumed her, making her lost like a rat without a home, having no idea where to stay for the night and who were to be trusted with; The worst part is, a girl such as herself might be danger's target especially when the city sleeps. But her ambition was still on her clutches and her hopes remained as strong as her foolishness.
As she reached her pre-adolescent years, her parents planned on sending Daelerria to Zeltiva under her aunt's protection in enrolling her to the University. The plan wasn't announced to her yet, not until she reaches a decent age where she'll develop her maturity as a lady and accept whatever her mother and father wishes for her betterment. Shandaer grew ill after years of working, then after weeks of absences, she eventually lost her job leaving Artherius to be the only source of income in the family. At the age of 14, Daelerria's grandfather--the blacksmith--died of old age which left Daelerria lonely without exciting tales to hear. Her mother's illness however, got worse instead of feeling better. Money grew scarce as one medicine was bought after another up to the time when there were few gold mizas left enough to purchase only a night's worth dinner. Altherius had no choice but to work overnight to recover the money that was lost but as unfortunate as the events that bashed them down like a hammer, Shandaer died . The hope of having a son was lost; it was more frustrating than Artherius couldn't imagine. It struck Daelerria like a lightning bolt after knowing her mother was out of the picture, leaving them both to suffer life's misfortunes.
The plan they both had for Daelerria was announced after she turned 17 but of course, she wouldn't let herself go into a place where her ambitions are far away. Entering a University is the last thing she'd want. Artherius persisted, after the loss of Daelerria's mother he didn't knew how to handle his daughter now that he committed himself into working overnight until his body turns stiff. Daelerria couldn't stop his father from sending her to Zeltiva but at that time, a plan was constructed by her foolishness hopefully to intervene the unwanted event. The plan was to hide in the city away from his father and gradually find someone who might train her into a squire, and when the time comes for her to be worthy to carry Syliras's flag as well as call herself as a knight, she'll go back to his father and bring honor to family's name.
Her absurdity got herself into even more trouble. Soon after she received enough money from her father, the city's chaotic population had consumed her, making her lost like a rat without a home, having no idea where to stay for the night and who were to be trusted with; The worst part is, a girl such as herself might be danger's target especially when the city sleeps. But her ambition was still on her clutches and her hopes remained as strong as her foolishness.
Knowledge
Skills
| Skill | Exp | Proficiency |
| Blacksmithing | 5[SP] | Novice |
| Disguise | 11[SP]+15[RB] | Competent |
| Wilderness Survival | 5[SP] | Novice |
| Unarmed Combat | 6[SP] | Novice |
| Acrobatics | 5[SP] | Novice |
| Escape Artist | 5[SP] | Novice |
| Weapon(Dagger) | 8[SP] | Novice |
| Stealth | 5[SP] | Novice |
Lores
| Lore | Acquisition |
| How to construct a small debris hut | Starting Package |
| Knowledge about Wrought Irons | Starting package |
Languages
Fluent Language: Common
Basic Language:
Poor Language:
Basic Language:
Poor Language:
Religion
Daelerria's parents were once devout worshipers of Rak'keli until her mother died, her father became an non-believer but Daelerria managed to keep her faith despite her doleful past.
Gnosis
None Yet
Possessions
Starting Items
- 1 Set of Clothing
-Simple Shirt
-Simple Pants
-Simple Undergarments
-Simple Cloak or Coat
-Simple Boots
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
-Comb (Wood)
-Brush (Wood)
-Soap
-Razor
-Balanced Rations (1 Week's worth)
-1 eating knife
-Flint & Steel
100 Gold Mizas
Acquired Items
| Item Name | Acquisition |
Purchased Items
- -Headwear, cap x5
-Tunic x2
-Jacket x1
-Suspenders x 1
-Shoes [1 pair]
Heirloom
A dagger
given by her grandfather after she turned 13
given by her grandfather after she turned 13
Housing
Daelerria stays at any Inn/tavern within the city of Syliras that'll please her own comfort not unless she has enough money to hand over.
Ledger
| Expenses/Income | Item Purchased/Acquisition | Total |
| +100GM | Starting Package | 100GM |
| +500GM | Cash in Housing | 600GM |
| -1GM | Headwear, Cap x5 | 599GM |
| -1GM | Tunic x2 | 598GM |
| -6sm | Jacket x1 | 597GM, 4SM |
| -1GM 6SM | Suspenders x2 | 595GM, 8SM |
| -3SM | Shoes [1 pair] | 595GM, 5SM |
Thread List
Spring, 513 AV
| Date | Thread Title | Status |
| 89th day of Spring, 513 AV | [Sunset Falls] Silence,Fear and New Beginnings | On-going |
| 90th day of Spring, 513 AV | [Aylasa Caves] A good day | On-going |
Summer, 513 AV
| Date | Thread Title | Status |
Fall, 513 AV
| Date | Thread Title | Status |
Winter, 513 AV
| Date | Thread Title | Status |
Theme
and of course the cliche theme....but hey, this really fits Larry!
