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Physical Information
Name: Keilahier Noxforn
Race: Ethaefal
Birthday & Age: 59th of Spring age 69
Gender: Female
Nightform:
While in Eth Form Nox has stunning silver eyes, that seem as though it is a pool of melted silver with it the way it moves, with skin that seems to glitter in the moonlight, giving Nox a feeling that she is a gem under the moons light, sparking for all those to see. Her horns sit on either side of her head curling backwards to end in a curly triangle While she walks the night Nox tends to wear a simple dress that sits lightly upon her skin.
Day form:(Chaktawe)
Long flowing brown hair that almost seems black, Eyes the deepest of black, as if there was no soul amongst their midst. Nox has skin the colour of shiny copper and stands at six foot one making her all legs and hips. Nox usually wears her hair down loosely around her body almost acting as sun protection on her shoulders and neck. She is most comfortable in simple loose fitting clothes in this form, or clothes that barely cover her skin such as loose fitting shorts and a small mid drift shirt, due to the skin and general shape of the body.
Character Concept
Nox is straight forward and never withholds her opinion, this can cause her multiple issues with making friends and even holding a conversation without offending the other person. She is often described as rough around the edges and often loses herself in social conduct and often offends the one that she is talking with. Nox is a fairly tempermental person and tends to find that the she has a slight anger problem however other than the Nox is fairly calm. Nox enjoys watching the sky, she would lay down and gaze out the window for hours on end watching her passion float through the sky. Storms were her favourite thing, in her mind Nox was a storm, dangerous if provoked. Nox also enjoys walking with her dog. Nox hates to sit still, she has to always be moving, doing something no matter what it is. She also dislikes not feeling the sun on her skin, or even the slight breeze the graces her skin.
History
Pre-Creation
When Nox fell from her home she landed in a man’s fields. He was a gentle person, always had a smile on his face, he was kind enough to take her in until she regained sense and her mind back. Her memory was to hazed to even think of what her name was, the man soon took pity on her that he gave her the name of his daughter who had died at a young age, Keilahier Noxforn, for years she stayed even the man said she could leave if she wished, yet there she had found a home, amongst the sea of grass, with this small smiley man. Slowly memories started to come back of her latest past life, the one she had taken the form of, and she soon knew that she had been an Air reimancy. Determined to get something of her old self back Nox set out to learn the craft she once knew. Attending a classes taught by the old man’s friend she spent years learning the air and slowly moving along that path to master it. There was peace, there was happiness all until there was one saddened day, a storm was brewing, the storm tore through the mans farm causing his little hut to shreds, he was killed by his own humble home, Nox had been lucky as she attempted to save his life a beam fell from the ceiling crushing her and pinning her to the ground. The storm destoried all that around her leaving her to be scratched by woodchips and flying iron this left most of her back scarred.
Post Creation
After leaving her home Nox used the money she inherited to travel with caravans towards Syliras. The city amazed her, even more so the knights impressed her, Nox wanted to be a knight, she wanted to defend the city form all matter of threats. At this point she tends to keep her Eth form a secret, only going out if her duty demands it and is so she would wear a scarf around her head to stop the horns being noticeable. By the time she had reached Syliras Nox had hidden away her name and when others asked her name she would simply reply nox.
Post Knowledge
Language
Fluent, Tawna
Basic, Common
Poor, Shiber
Fluent, Tawna
Basic, Common
Poor, Shiber
Skills
| Skills | Awarded | SP | RB | |
| Air Reimancy | - | 29 | - | - |
| Animal Husbandry | - | 15 | - | |
| Leadership | - | - | 10 | |
| Weapon: Crescent sword | - | 6 | - |
Lores
Lore of puppy care
Lore of Stormhold Citadel halls
Lore of Stormhold Citadel halls
Post Possessions
Backpack
One set of loose fitting clothes
One long coat
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
Comb
Brush
Razor
soap
food for one week
1 eating knife
Flint & Steel
Armor for Wardog
Silk dress
Cowl
Crescent sword
One long coat
1 Waterskin
1 Backpack which contains:
Comb
Brush
Razor
soap
food for one week
1 eating knife
Flint & Steel
Armor for Wardog
Silk dress
Cowl
Crescent sword
Housing
Nox lives in a simple room within Stormhold Citadel in Syliras, she keeps the room fairly tidy for it is only really used for sleeping.
Heirloom
Nox’s family heirloom is that of a Male imperial watcher dog named Samson. Nox received the pup as a birthday present before the old man had passed
Ledger
| Item | Costs | Payment | Total |
| Armor, War-Dog | 20GM | - | 80GM |
| Silk dress | 1GM 60SM | - | 88GM 40SM |
| Cowl | 2SM | - | 88GM 38SM |
| Sword, crescent | 30GM | - | 58GM 38GM |
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