Issildia

[Issildia]

Race: Ethaefal Rebirth and Age 12th Day of Spring 509 AV Appears around 26 Gender: Female Ethaefal Follower of Leth, Previously Human

[Issildia]

Standing at 6’1” Issildia can be seen as a faintly daunting silhouette when graced with her celestial form. Otherwise when restrained to that mortal shell granted via her previous human life the dark haired woman is reduced slightly to a more diminutive stature. Within the grace of the moon’s embrace Issildia bears the typical luminescent skin of the Ethaefal along with the customary shifting hues that decorate her other array of features. Silver eyes, dotted with ever wavering pigments of onyx and ivory, bear a muted and cloaked gaze that dares not to speak of the fall that delivered her back to the cold grasp of this earthly realm. When restrained to her human form, the Ethaefal is garbed in a pale olive skin that retains the faintest dappling of color to suggest that the woman once dwelt in a more mild environment before her departure from that mortal shell. Dark obsidian locks cascade down her back in rippling waves of subdued silk that seem to dangle freely with little sign of worried care. Deep cerulean eyes are set within an angled visage that glimmer dispassionately upon all that she comes upon. It can be said that this slender creature holds no fervor in her bearing, the love of life now dissipated with the memory of such loss weighing heavily upon her shoulders. Commonly Issildia garbs herself in a simple wardrobe of dark pigments. A slimming layered skirt hangs loosely from her hips with faint embroidery set upon the edges of the fabric. Upon her torso resides an onyx colored tunic that glides down her form to provide a well fitted image decorated with worn embroidery in a matching yet faintly lighter thread. Simple black boots reach up to her very knees with a short heel that would not hinder the woman when meandering throughout the wilderness. The only notable item that Issildia garbs herself in is a single pendant worn about her neck that was found upon the very beach that she herself washed up upon within the fading moments of her rebirth. Some trinket originating from another owner perhaps, but it was all that she had gleaned from that uncertain moment drenched in fear and bewilderment. Thus she had clung to it with ever ounce of strength she possessed. The necklace hung from a simple leather cord that hung down upon her breast where a simple orb of milky colored moonstone dangled freely, clasped between a silver array that resembled the talons of a falcon that firmly grasped the gem betwixt them.

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Very little can be detected of Issildia’s personality when first meeting the Ethaefal. She is a guarded woman and dispassionate at best. Very little serves to ignite any fervor within her soul as she is often a tranquil individual, though it can be said that at times she is known for being rather stubborn in her ways and neglectful towards other’s wants and needs. This aspect alone can, if pushed to its limits send her into a highly reactive state of mind where her once valued self control is cast violently aside. Though on that note, this rarely happens and Issildia fights to maintain her constant guard and calm. Introspective is a word that serves to define the woman in a greater sense. Issildia holds a great deal of respect towards the workings of the natural world along with the eternal interplay of time. Thus the Ethaefal relinquishes herself to a nomadic life, constantly wandering and searching for her place in this constantly shifting realm of mortal chaos. Still, as she searches, the woman holds vainly to the simplistic and bestial law of the wilds, clinging only to the fringes of civilization as needed. Her only solace arrives with the gentle touch of the moonrise as she is allowed to shed that fragile shell for a body more akin to what she once wore amongst the divine. But this delight is only dimmed with the reminder of what was lost…and the paltry prize of what has endured from that fabled fall to the waves. Still she endures, as timeless as the stars that ride upon Leth's fading shadow and eternal as his immortal radiance...

[Issildia]

-Skill Set- Reimancy 30 pts *(Competent- Fire and Air) Unarmed Combat 10 pts Wilderness Survival 10pts Astronomy 10pts (Racial Bonus) __________________________ Ethaefal Skills: Ethaefal Aging Ethaefal Moonlight Sustainability Ethaefal Shifting Lore Lore of Leth Herb Lore of The Sylira Region

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• 1 Set of Clothing (cloak/coat & footwear included) *Tunic: Black *Layered skirts: Black *Weathered Cloak (Faintly tattered) : Black *High Boots • 1 Waterskin • 1 Backpack which contains: o 1 Set of Toiletries (comb, brush, razor, soap) o Food for a week o 1 eating knife * 1 large tent (4 person), large tarp, 100 ft of rope, flint & steel, lantern, 2 torches, bedroll, blanket, fishing tackle & hooks, a riding horse (Frost March: Eirwyn), a full set of tack, and a large set of saddlebags. *Starting Package Ledger: 100 gold rimmed mizas

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* Upon the Edge of Twilight (Arabella) * I Have Arrived (Status: Open) *