Shaemalis Tyrnearaheal
Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 3:02 am
First Name: Shaemalis
House Name: Tyrnearaheal

Appearance:
Race: Sun elf
Age: 450
Height 5’6
Weight: 120 lbs
Eyes: liquid green
Hair: bronze coloured
Facial Hair Style: none, thank you very much!
Personality Profile:
General Health: On the low side of average, if you sneeze she’s likely to catch it… so please don’t.
Deity: Corellon Larethian
Initial Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Profession: Loremaster turned adventuring
Base Class & Proposed Development: Wizard, frost mage, and Arcane Scholar of Candlekeep
Habits/Hobbies: Keeps fiddling with her glasses with a certain affection to relieve stress. As a pastime hobby she enjoys studying ancient lore, either through books or reading the history in the architecture of old ruins. Her fascination extends to the awareness of other sentient beings, elves in particular but in their absence other races will do just fine and the more exotic the better, studying the mind through social interaction, studying their reactions and behaviour with an almost eccentric fascination.
Languages: Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnome, Sylvan, Gnoll, Orc
Weapon of Choice: Magic, though if she must turn to the crude options she prefers anything that will let her stay at range; blood just doesn’t become her robes very much.
Background: Born into an influential family of the Ar-tel-quessir situated in the High Forest, she’s been groomed in the nature of magic and its cautious use. As with near all high elves, she believes in learning an art before applying to practice, one of the many traits that makes sun elves believe that they truly are the Wardens of magic. Having spent the first century delving into the arts without even producing a cantrip, she’s slowly but steadily making her way up the latter; and revealing a near unsettling narrow minded affinity for the use of frost spells and enchantment effects.
Having lived her life mostly in seclusion from the world around the community of fellow sun elves, she carries herself with a put on determined look befitting of her kind; yet she finds herself having an easier time to smile, having developed an endearing amusement for the lesser racers over the centuries.
Whatever the circumstances that she was chosen to be the one to part from the sun elven community still remains a mystery to her, but valuing family highly, she’s reluctantly consented to venture into the humans lands to gather more knowledge on the Arcane... and a certain curious sensation of her own is prevalent as well.
Goals: Attaining more knowledge about the races psychology and the arcane, in an attempt to be granted passage back home to her family; from whom she anxiously awaits correspondence.
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts: Her family might reveal more about their intentions for her hurried departure.
Her involvement with magic is undeniably strong and as such might lead to interesting events.
Her allegiance to the elven community might or might not be put into questioning depending on what she sees. She IS a sun elf after all.
House Name: Tyrnearaheal

Appearance:
Race: Sun elf
Age: 450
Height 5’6
Weight: 120 lbs
Eyes: liquid green
Hair: bronze coloured
Facial Hair Style: none, thank you very much!
Personality Profile:
General Health: On the low side of average, if you sneeze she’s likely to catch it… so please don’t.
Deity: Corellon Larethian
Initial Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Profession: Loremaster turned adventuring
Base Class & Proposed Development: Wizard, frost mage, and Arcane Scholar of Candlekeep
Habits/Hobbies: Keeps fiddling with her glasses with a certain affection to relieve stress. As a pastime hobby she enjoys studying ancient lore, either through books or reading the history in the architecture of old ruins. Her fascination extends to the awareness of other sentient beings, elves in particular but in their absence other races will do just fine and the more exotic the better, studying the mind through social interaction, studying their reactions and behaviour with an almost eccentric fascination.
Languages: Common, Elven, Draconic, Gnome, Sylvan, Gnoll, Orc
Weapon of Choice: Magic, though if she must turn to the crude options she prefers anything that will let her stay at range; blood just doesn’t become her robes very much.
Background: Born into an influential family of the Ar-tel-quessir situated in the High Forest, she’s been groomed in the nature of magic and its cautious use. As with near all high elves, she believes in learning an art before applying to practice, one of the many traits that makes sun elves believe that they truly are the Wardens of magic. Having spent the first century delving into the arts without even producing a cantrip, she’s slowly but steadily making her way up the latter; and revealing a near unsettling narrow minded affinity for the use of frost spells and enchantment effects.
Having lived her life mostly in seclusion from the world around the community of fellow sun elves, she carries herself with a put on determined look befitting of her kind; yet she finds herself having an easier time to smile, having developed an endearing amusement for the lesser racers over the centuries.
Whatever the circumstances that she was chosen to be the one to part from the sun elven community still remains a mystery to her, but valuing family highly, she’s reluctantly consented to venture into the humans lands to gather more knowledge on the Arcane... and a certain curious sensation of her own is prevalent as well.
Goals: Attaining more knowledge about the races psychology and the arcane, in an attempt to be granted passage back home to her family; from whom she anxiously awaits correspondence.
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts: Her family might reveal more about their intentions for her hurried departure.
Her involvement with magic is undeniably strong and as such might lead to interesting events.
Her allegiance to the elven community might or might not be put into questioning depending on what she sees. She IS a sun elf after all.