First Name: Maradar
Last Name: Malaelki
Appearance: Short height, very fine face features, wearing light green/brown armor
Race: Moon Elf
Age: 125
Height 4' 2
Weight: 100
Eyes: Light Amber
Hair: Blue with Black Highlights
Facial Hair Style: None
Personality Profile:
General Health: she moves with grace when fighting with her long sword and very precise when using longbow, wear light leather Armor and a bag full of arrows on her back, have skill with low vision and can move silently,
Deity: Solonor Thelandira
Initial Alignment: Chaotic Good
Profession: Archer
Base Class & Proposed Development: Ranger, Wizard, and Arcane Archer
Habits/Hobbies: Like to hunt and take care of the forest
Languages: Common, Elven, Sylvan and Orc
Weapon of Choice: Longbow
Background:
The elf maiden’s life is a confusing and sad story. Her memories of the past are clouded in a mixture of blurry and disjointed visions that haunt her dreams and sadden her existence.
Her place of birth and location of her family and kin are unknown to her. A victim of the Slave Lords she was taken from her village at a young age. Carried from her lands like the rest of the slaves she was transported to evil lands filled with cruel and malicious creatures and men.
While being prepared to become a slave for auction she was hand selected by Malik an evil and sadistic she-elf who was the leader of the Slaver’s Stockade. Malik had other plans for the young slave, for the elvish witch was a necromancer who had a twisted obsession magically altering her victims. Most results of her ‘experiments’ became horrific abominations of the victim’s former selves, twisted, deformed, and driven insane by her cruel and disturbed procedures. However, for this elvish slave she had other plans.
Malik performed her magical transformations, and brainwashing on the female elven slave that she hand selected in order to become her double for the purpose to deceive others as to her true identity. The young elf maiden was reborn with a face and a past she did not recognize. From that day forward she becomes known as just Maradar.
Life as her mistresses’ double was desperate and depressing. She was trained in the art of magic enough to convince others that she was actually Malik . She was also forced to practice the speech and mannerisms of her mistress or suffer harsh punishment from the cruel witch. She lived day in and day out confined to her personal quarters, to only emerge when Malik sought fit to use her in a deception or ruse with visitors, others she did not trust, or just to provide more time in her laboratory. Malik was a self absorbed and cruel, given to fits of anger and rage regarding her beauty and that of Maradar, and despite them being almost exact doubles, Malik’s insecurities would manifest itself in verbal and physical abuse that was only quelled by inducing pain on others.
The brainwashing however did not completely work and not only did she know that being Malik’s body double was not her purpose in life she also knew she was destine to fall in love with Malik’s personal body guard and lover Quarllan. She looked for every opportunity to sneak some time to spend with her lover. The male elven body guard, who was also a result of Malik’s experiments, was also in the same predicament. Madly in love with Maradar he too was victim to the same feelings of desolation and despair.
Then day for the chance of a new life came. A band of adventures came busting through her door, on the trail of the fleeing Malik, looking for revenge and justice. Seeing Maradar they starting to spring on her and right then she knew this was her only chance not only to save her life but to gain the refuge of rescue. She blurted out the truth of her existence and purpose in the Stockade to the adventures just as they were upon her. Cooler heads in the party prevailed and through the grace of the gods they believed her plight. She took them to Quarllan and explained to him that the adventures meant escape and freedom. One adventure more then the rest stepped forward to provide protection and assistance.
Now only the former life of bondage fills her nightmares and the mysterious origins of her past haunt her dreams. The most re-occuring vision or memory is the fuzzy image of her being torn from her mothers arms and the trailing scream of her mother calling her name…… yes …. Her name is….
Goals: she has not decided what path to choose
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc. Facts:She is seeking vengance for all the pain she has gone thru, she still do not remember a lot of what her life was before the kidnaping
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