Difference between revisions of "Shilea"

	Shilea (III)
Created	August 28, 2003
Status	Active
Race	Elf
Classes	Mage ; Ranger ; Thief;
Followed	Clue; Cordir; Cytoxan
Partner	Kethran

Revision as of 10:16, 23 May 2011

Mud Contributions:

Current Description:

(Written by Cordir)
The elven woman before you calls to mind molten metal in the process of its forging: liquid, shifting, becoming, undefinable. There is more than mortal gaze can perceive about her - as if the world itself changed by her passage. Her demeanor and garb hold a regal quality, and the ashen tinge to her skin clearly reveals her to be of the Hundred - the most ancient of elves, those Firstborn. Her hair streams down in a smooth waterfall, dusky pewter tones mixed amidst the moonlight silver. Shadows flicker and dance within a gray gaze touched with streaks of indigo, concealing secrets, mysteries, arcanum not meant to be known by those of mortal blood. With a graceful, inherently feminine movement she tucks an errant lock back behind a delicately pointed ear. A wistful expression flashes across her face, and her eyes become more distant, if that was possible, as if they gazed upon the face of one not in your presence. She nods as if in answer to a conversation and those slender hands slip closer to the two swords bound in ancient leather sheaths at her narrow hips. The sense you had of a distant creature of nobility and arcane sorcery shifts, and it becomes crystally clear that this is no fragile lily but one who can and will shed blood, face peril, scorn or damnation for the few she has pledged her loyalty and love to.

WHO Lists:

Elf [       Ma: 2       ] Shilea the Elf Maiden                               September 28, 2003 

Elf [ Ra:20 Th:20 Ma:20 ] Shilea the Elf Maiden            @-FoLK-            October 12, 2003

Elf [ Ra:24 Th:20 Ma:24 ] Shilea the Elf Maiden.    @-FATE-  -=*Kethran*=-    November 20, 2003

Elf [ Ma:28 Th:20 Ra:30 ] Shilea the Elf Maiden.    @-FATE-  -=*Kethran*=-    January 3, 2004

Elf [ Ma:29 Th:20 Ra:30 ] Shilea the Elf Maiden.      -=Kethran=-             April 9, 2005

Character History:

Trivia:

Shilea is the long-time love of Kethran.

Personal Timeline:

Player Information:

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 == Current Description: ==
+(Written by [[Cordir]])<BR>
+The elven woman before you calls to mind molten metal in the process of its forging: liquid, shifting, becoming, undefinable. There is more than mortal gaze can perceive about her - as if the world itself changed by her passage. Her demeanor and garb hold a regal quality, and the ashen tinge to her skin clearly reveals her to be of the Hundred - the most ancient of elves, those Firstborn.  Her hair streams down in a smooth waterfall, dusky pewter tones mixed amidst the moonlight silver.  Shadows flicker and dance within a gray gaze touched with streaks of indigo, concealing secrets, mysteries, arcanum not meant to be known by those of mortal blood. With a graceful, inherently feminine movement she tucks an errant lock back behind a delicately pointed ear. A wistful expression flashes across her face, and her eyes become more distant, if that was possible, as if they gazed upon the face of one not in your presence. She nods as if in answer to a conversation and those slender hands slip closer to the two swords bound in ancient leather sheaths at her narrow hips. The sense you had of a distant creature of nobility and arcane sorcery shifts, and it becomes crystally clear that this is no fragile lily but one who can and will shed blood, face peril, scorn or damnation for the few she has pledged her loyalty and love to.<BR><BR>
+<BR>
+== WHO Lists: ==
   Elf [       Ma: 2       ] Shilea the Elf Maiden                               September 28, 2003 <BR>
   Elf [ Ra:20 Th:20 Ma:20 ] Shilea the Elf Maiden            @-FoLK-            October 12, 2003<BR>
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   Elf [ Ma:29 Th:20 Ra:30 ] Shilea the Elf Maiden.      -=Kethran=-             April 9, 2005<BR>
-(Written by [[Cordir]])<BR>
-The elven woman before you calls to mind molten metal in the process of its forging: liquid, shifting, becoming, undefinable. There is more than mortal gaze can perceive about her - as if the world itself changed by her passage. Her demeanor and garb hold a regal quality, and the ashen tinge to her skin clearly reveals her to be of the Hundred - the most ancient of elves, those Firstborn.  Her hair streams down in a smooth waterfall, dusky pewter tones mixed amidst the moonlight silver.  Shadows flicker and dance within a gray gaze touched with streaks of indigo, concealing secrets, mysteries, arcanum not meant to be known by those of mortal blood. With a graceful, inherently feminine movement she tucks an errant lock back behind a delicately pointed ear. A wistful expression flashes across her face, and her eyes become more distant, if that was possible, as if they gazed upon the face of one not in your presence. She nods as if in answer to a conversation and those slender hands slip closer to the two swords bound in ancient leather sheaths at her narrow hips. The sense you had of a distant creature of nobility and arcane sorcery shifts, and it becomes crystally clear that this is no fragile lily but one who can and will shed blood, face peril, scorn or damnation for the few she has pledged her loyalty and love to.<BR><BR>
 == Character History: ==