Artora Daklan

[Artora Daklan]

Character Name Appearance Race: Human (Chaktawe/ Standard human) Gender: Female Birthplace: Alvadas Appearance: Artora is slightly on the taller side for a human female standing at five feet nine inches. She has a build that is oddly ..rubenesque for any one who is of the elven races. She has the nearly colorless skin tone of some one used to spending most of their time indoors. Her eyes are a dark grey in color which nearly borders on blue with an almond shape and a slight slant at the corners. Her hair is a blue black, that reviles it's blue-ish under tones when seen in the right light , it is long, thick, and straight reaching to just above her waist. Her facial features are fairly attractive by the standards of most people having a chiseled shape to them, with a high bridged nose, and full lips that turn down slightly by nature. When it comes to clothing she prefers dark clothing, liking the way the colors contrast with the paleness of her complexion. She dresses according to the social situation, but given her own choices they tend to be close fitting and rather scandalously low cut, in rich fabrics, even if it limits the amount of clothing she currently owns. She prefers to wear jewelry and often drips with it, though an expert on jewels could tell most of it was imitations should they get the chance to inspect it closely enough. Most it has silver fittings and either red or black jewels with a few purples and dark greens. Character Concept Artora maybe attractive but she makes up for it by being completely insane. She has learned to fake her way when it comes to interacting with people. She can pass for logical most of the time. But, her up bringing has disconnected her with reality enough to make her both histrionic, and narcissistic. As such she tends to view people as toys she can play with and get rid of when they no longer entertain her. She will study those who she meets and decides rather or not they are useful if she feels she can use them she will let the curtain fall and engage in her dramatic behavior. Her love of indulges has resulted in her build among other things. She will indulge herself when ever possible, there is not a vice Baexae has come across that she does not like. It has lead to her being a victim to a health problem or two but she takes it in stride as best she can figuring it is a part of life. Character History Born in Alvadas to a family who were in a word zealots. They were devoted to something who claimed to be a banished god, rather this was the truth or the mass hallucinations of the cult remains to be seen, but her parents were true believes, or enough of believers to introduce their children to their cult. Artora and her siblings grew up understanding this was how life was. If a few homeless people went missing from time to time no one would mess them. As she grew older she was able to see the rites for herself. One such night the priestess/leader saw something in the girl and declared her chosen for a great purpose. The fact this was due to the psychedelic plants the woman had taken in the ritual, but that did not matter to Artora nor to her parents. They began to treat her like she herself was a god on earth, her whims were indulged as best they could be. Her family had been well to do once but their fortune had suffered in recent generations, still she grew up with what seemed to her to be luxury and indulgence . With everything she wanted handed to her when she wished for it, Artora began to also see herself in this manner. She treated her houses small staff as if they were not people and often lashed out at her when they displeased her, she would have gone further but they were there mostly out of loyalty to previous generations and even she would not go far enough to force them to leave for their own survival. Her siblings were another matter. She became fond of reminding them of her status whenever she got the chance. Clawing her way up the rather cut throat social dynamic, often hiding behind the esteem her parents held her in to get away with tormenting them when the aforementioned parents were looking else where. She also began to drain the coffers when ever she got the chance, nothing was too good for herself. She became aware that she would have to find outside sources to keep herself in the lifestyle she thought she had become accustomed to. Language Fluent Language: Common Basic Language: Poor Language: (HELPFUL HINT, Please Remove - Practiced Languages: Common) Skills Skill EXP Total Proficiency Perfumery 10 Novice Writting 5 Novice Acting 15 Competent Lores Helpful Lores: Lore of Alvadas Culture Lore of Alvadas Underground Possessions 1 Set of Clothing (Very Colorful) -Linen/Wool Shirt -Linen/Wool Pants -Linen/Wool Undergarments -Linen/Wool Cloak or Coat -Simple Boots 1 Waterskin 1 Backpack which contains: -Comb (wood) -Brush (wood) -Soap -Balanced Rations (1 Week's worth) -1 eating knife -Flint & Steel 100 Gold Mizas Heirloom: An ornamental dagger which belongs to her mothers family. It has a pummel in the shape of a corvid with with a green jewel for the eye. Housing Location: Where in Mizahar are you living? Alvadas Ledger Purchase Cost Total Starting +100 GM 100 GM Thread List Link your current & past threads here!