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{{Infobox_character|name=Alenka|image=|relatives=None|languages=Common, Draconic, and Sylvan|birthPlace=The Citadel of Zobeck|species=Starchild|gender=Female|height=5'11|weight=170 lbs|eyes=Burning blue/purple}} |
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'''{{PAGENAME}} '''is a Starchild Ghost Writer Warlock, who's travelled far to be a part of this journey |
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==Physical Appearance== |
==Physical Appearance== |
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There's something about her that draws people in, though what it is, no one knows. She has light lavender skin marred by shining scars that you almost think is writing. Her eyes burn like twin stars, seemingly seeing things through time and space. Her horns are like pillars of light erupting from her head before seemingly solidifying further from her head. |
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Describe your appearance. Eye color, height, weight, hair color, particular clothing items, scars, tattoos, etc. |
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==Personality== |
==Personality== |
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She's odd to say the least, but for as strange and foreign as she is, she's also weirdly familiar. Most of the time, she's well composed on the outside, though sometimes her control slips and her eyes dart back and forth and she MUST write. It's for these occasions that she keeps a few blank books on-hand, but if they're not available, she'll take her quill to anything she can write on; walls, the floor, the ceiling if she can reach, furniture, more often than not, she takes her quill to her own skin-- carving the words into her flesh and making herself glow all the brighter. |
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Is your character social? A drunk? Laid back? |
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==History== |
==History== |
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The heroes saved the realm during the Sundown. The day was saved, all rejoiced... But something was left behind. The Soul Star, left behind where it was abandoned, still attached to the amplification artifacts. No one could have imagined the result of overcharging this dangerous artifact. Over the next five years, laying in the citadel, it would fizzle out and eventually die; dust and smoke slowly billowing out and settling along the ground. Once it died, the mist coalesced and let out a bright light that terrified the city. There, next to the now-burnt-out Soul Star, lay a brightly shining woman. She knew what she was, but it would take years for her to be able to cope with the circumstances of her existence. She was drawn to Isonhound, which is where she made her way to. |
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A brief history of your character's life. |
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==Languages== |
==Languages== |
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Revision as of 04:54, 20 January 2022
| Relatives | None |
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| Languages | Common, Draconic, and Sylvan |
| Place of Birth | The Citadel of Zobeck |
| Species | Starchild |
| Gender | Female |
| Height | 5'11 |
| Weight | 170 lbs |
| Eye Color | Burning blue/purple |
Alenka is a Starchild Ghost Writer Warlock, who's travelled far to be a part of this journey
Physical Appearance
There's something about her that draws people in, though what it is, no one knows. She has light lavender skin marred by shining scars that you almost think is writing. Her eyes burn like twin stars, seemingly seeing things through time and space. Her horns are like pillars of light erupting from her head before seemingly solidifying further from her head.
Personality
She's odd to say the least, but for as strange and foreign as she is, she's also weirdly familiar. Most of the time, she's well composed on the outside, though sometimes her control slips and her eyes dart back and forth and she MUST write. It's for these occasions that she keeps a few blank books on-hand, but if they're not available, she'll take her quill to anything she can write on; walls, the floor, the ceiling if she can reach, furniture, more often than not, she takes her quill to her own skin-- carving the words into her flesh and making herself glow all the brighter.
History
The heroes saved the realm during the Sundown. The day was saved, all rejoiced... But something was left behind. The Soul Star, left behind where it was abandoned, still attached to the amplification artifacts. No one could have imagined the result of overcharging this dangerous artifact. Over the next five years, laying in the citadel, it would fizzle out and eventually die; dust and smoke slowly billowing out and settling along the ground. Once it died, the mist coalesced and let out a bright light that terrified the city. There, next to the now-burnt-out Soul Star, lay a brightly shining woman. She knew what she was, but it would take years for her to be able to cope with the circumstances of her existence. She was drawn to Isonhound, which is where she made her way to.
Languages
Examples include Common, Elvish, TwitchTalk, Thieves Cant, or French
Powers and Abilities
You don't have to give it all away. Just let us know what you're known to do in battle.
Attacks and Weapons
Your favorite weapons.
