# of watchers: 1
|
Fans: 0
| D20: 11 |
Wiki-page rating | Stumble! |
Informative: | 0 |
Artistic: | 0 |
Funny-rating: | 0 |
Friendly: | 0 |
Name: | Mydra Talvrae (Tal-va-ray) |
Gender: | Female |
Age: | Young for a drow, under 200. |
Personality: | Very kind, especially with children. When it comes to men she is standoffish and watchful, somewhat shy. She can take some getting used to but if you take the time to get to know her she is an amazing person. |
Abilities: | Is able to sense and at times control peoples emotions. She is also a very good healer. She can heal with just the touch of her hands if she concentrates hard enough. She hasn't quite mastered the healing aspect of her abilities yet, and can sometimes make things worse or give the person she's healing an upset stomach. |
History: | Late one night Mydra was awoken from her sleep by her father. He was whispering for her to get up and gather her things. The family quickly gathered their belongings and hurried out of the mountains and down to Waterdeep below. Mydra's uncle had been murdered and was apparently after the rest of her family seeing as they were of nobility. He took what money and jewels they had and started a new life in the city below. Him and his wife had been practicing to speak the Common language in case something like this ever happened so that they were ready, and it was a good thing they did. Now years later Mydra was a woman herself she'd practically forgotten about her life and her friends back in the mountain. After they'd moved down from the mountain her father and her trained daily on how to fight and her parents taught her the common tongue. She slowly melded into the lives of the people around her and began going to a small school with the elves and dwarves. It started to feel like a home. Now being a woman she was looking for a career, she was well adapted but she thought she'd do best as a healer but her healing skills weren't quite advanced enough. She needed to work on them a bit more. She was also quite good at combat so maybe until she could master her stills she would join the City Watch. |
Weapons/Posses | She always carries her dual blades, notebook, quill and bow with arrows. Her blades are knows as Siren and Mercy. Siren and Mercy are made from pure mythril and has a rather delicate look about them but are truly the strongest weapons ever to be created and very beautiful craftsman. Her notebook has a black leather back and on the front, engraved into the leather with silver thread, is the words ‘A Drows Memoirs’. The paper within the notebook is made of papyrus so the paper is of a slight yellow in color. The quill is made from a swan’s feather so it beholds a pure white beauty. This quill, was a gift from her father, does not need to be re-dipped in ink, for it has magic to it. Her bow is quite simple as it is not something she uses very often, as she does not personally hunt. She vowed to only use her bow and arrows for defense. An necklace with an amber stone attacked to it that has been passed down from each woman for generations. |
Show these comments on your site |
Elftown - Wiki, forums, community and friendship.
|