Post by Erladiel Lanethdar on Jul 9, 2011 14:22:32 GMT -5
Erladiel Lanethdar
Name:
Erladiel Lanethdar
Nicknames/Titles:
Err -Kind of sounds like error, but some people just don't like saying her whole name.
Age:
148, but appears around nineteen or twenty
Gender:
Female
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
Occupation:
Wanderer
Class:
Middle class
Marital Status:
Single
Belongings:
Being a wanderer with no specific home, she carries all of her belongings on her buckskin mare, Rea. Those belongings include a bedroll, a handmade elfin hand-and-a-half sword, a black bow and sheath of arrows, and various other things kept in a bag on Rea's saddle.
Physical Description:
Erladiel has a soft face, light skin, green eyes, and full lips, typical elfin features. Her brown hair hangs down to her lower back in waves, but she sometimes pulls it up, always leaving a few strands to frame her face. She is about 5'3", fairly short for an elf.
Overall personality:
Contrary to her soft looks, Erladiel is very outspoken. Always on the move in the wilderness, she doesn't come into contact with others that much, and sometimes can seem a little stand-offish when spoken with. Other than that, she is nice when you get to know her, but won't fall for everything.
Likes:
Horses, archery, strawberries, Mixlings, and flirting
Dislikes:
"Fake" people, blackberries, dogs, ones who hate Mixlings.
Strengths:
Physical prowess, archery, sword-fighting
Weaknesses:
Falls for men easily, her left knee is weak and walks with a gimp.
Quirks:
When she smiles, usually it is a half-smile, and her gimpy leg.
Fears:
Erladiel fears spiders and snakes, but it getting over it slowly
Secrets:
She will not reveal why she is avoiding civilization, but hints that it has to do with her family.
Mother:
Jhaer Lanethdar
Father:
Haemir Lanethdar
Siblings:
None
Pets:
None
Other:
None at the moment.
Overall history:
Born and raised by her parents in Illden, Erladiel was your common middle-class Elvish girl. Her father Haemir had had great expectations for his one and only child, but from a young age, Erladiel had her own agenda. When forced to learn how to play various instruments, the girl reluctantly obeyed, but stole to the forest whenever she could. There, she met a human who taught her how to use a bow and arrows, along with a sword.
Over the next few years, she became well trained in combat and skilled in hunting. As Erladiel had been noticeably absent most of the time, her father investigated and found his worst nightmare had become true. His daughter had fallen in love with the human tutor. Neither the girl nor the boy knew about Haemir's knowledge of the affair. One day, Haemir went back to the forest to find them once again. This time, he was prepared with weapons. Needless to say, the father killed Erladiel's lover.
After many months of mourning, Erladiel stole away from home, not able to face her father again. She went into the forest and vowed never to return to the Elvish city. In the forest, she once happened upon a robbery. She tried to save the human against his attackers, but failed when the human bled out and died. Not wanting to waste his supplies, she took the remainder of his belongings, including his horse which she named Rea. Since then, she has been wandering the forest aimlessly, hoping to fall in love once again.
Hi, my chat account is Aly.
I am 17 and I've been role-playing for about five years.
The soft undergrowth crunched beneath the mare's feet, scattering various creatures living nearby. Its rider, an apparently regal elf, sighed. "It's okay, Rea. There's a lake up ahead where we can stop." In response, the buckskin mare snorted. Rolling her eyes, Erladiel snorted back playfully. "I know you're tired, and so am I." Gracefully, she slid from the horse's back, taking the reins with her. "Now come on, you lazy lump." The lake was not far, and she was glad for a chance to stretch her legs. After a few more minutes of walking, the blue expanse of a lake drew before them. "See, Rea?" The elf pushed the horse's neck playfully. "We're here." The horse tossed her head, loosening Erladiel's grip on the reins and ran to the shore, plunging into the water until it reached her knees. "Rea! My stuff!" She pelted after her friend and carefully extracted the saddle, weapons, and pack off the mare's back. "If you do that again," Her voice was stern as she looked into the horse's eyes. "I will leave you here." Turning, she waded back to the shore, holding her belongings above her head. They were all she had left of this world, and was not going to lose them. Her dress hung heavy with the weight of the water, and after she had deposited her load on the sandy ground, she lifted it over her head and threw it on the pile before running back into the cool waters.
