First Name: Nanyn
Last Name: Arabilylth
Appearance: Elven, with long light blonde hair and green eyes. She's abit short, even for an elf, and very thin.
Race: Sun Elf
Age: 46 years old
Eyes: Green
Hair: Light Blonde
Peronality Profile:
She tends to be abit reserved. Her eyes often dart about with a hint of paranoia and unease. Still she tries to act as though she fits in, often offering a fake smile to those around her. She seems not to be bothered by the sight, or smell, of corpses and death, nor does she express much interest in the emotions of others. Cold and calculating, she oftens helps other in need if she think it will provide some benifit to herself.
Deity: Myrkul
Initial Alignment: Neutral Evil
Profession: Adventurer / Priestess of Myrkul
Habits/Hobbies: Killing, collecting corpses and remains, studying the dead, performing rituals to the dead
Languages: Common, Elven, Sylvan, Orc, Goblin
Weapon of Choice: Prefers weapons that drain the life energy of others
Background: Nanyn grew up in the city of Silvermoon. When she was only 17 years old, her and her family were making a long trip to Waterdeep and were attacked by bandits. Her parents tried to fight them off, but they were never warriors, both were kill and Nanyn was beaten and tied up. As she lay there staring into her dead mothers eyes, the ground started to rumble. Hands broke free of the ground all around her, as the dead broke rose from ground and slayed her attackers. A human man came into view, his name was Demir Ladin. Demir was a priest of Myrkul and took her in as his own. Apprenticed under Demir, Nanyn learned of Myrkul and assisted in the rituals of her adopted father. As time wore on, he grew old and died, leaving Nanyn on her own. Nanyn decided to travel to Baldur's Gate begin her new life....
Goals: To deliver as many souls to Myrkul as possible and studying of the dead to hopefully one day gain there power
Possible Plot-Hook Ideas and Misc Facts: Possible visit from her dead adoptive father Demir, or even from her real parents. Maybe joining of an undead army, or a way of becoming more undead.
She tends to be more comfortable around orcs than other surface dwellers are.