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Amariel
Gender: Female
Age: Not very old, middle-aged
Species: Elf
Personality: Amariel can be quite rough sometimes, despite her soft-looking features. She despises dwarves because she thinks they're dirty and uncivilized, though that doesn't mean she might not get to know one as a friend in the future. She can be very loud sometimes, but the next moment she can get quieter than a mouse. Amariel can be very un-elflike sometimes because she likes to drink alcohol. She can get very drunk at times. (huehue)
Description: Amariel has fair blonde hair that reaches down her back and not very far after that. She usually keeps it parted by a golden and silver circlet. She has soft green eyes. She's usually wearing a cloak, and under that is her battle armour - it's not very strong, usually made of leather and some metal. Her favorite color is purple, so her armour is usually dyed purple and so is her cloak. She can move quickly and dodge, but not that often. When fighting she likes to use a bow, and is skilled at ambush. Her worst weakness is close-combat because she's never fast enough to pull out the one or two knives she keeps hidden under her cloak just in case. Another weakness is that often she can be very begrudging and will lose a friend 'if necessary'. After she has a grudge, it probably won't be very healthy to the person in question. This proves a weakness because she seems to have a hard time making allies. Since she can't deal in close-combat she usually needs a friend to help distract the enemy so she can use her bow.
History/Currently: Amariel is from the a forest, full of elven cities. She left because she's adventurous and wanted to meet new races. She lost her best friend, but no matter, because she thought she'd make more friends in the future. Her travelling life was very hard even though she had a supply of food and water with her. Although it is sometimes rarely seen that elves eat meat, Amariel is more human than an elf could ever be. She hunts and eats meat like she doesn't care - which she really doesn't.
WIP
Amariel
Gender: Female
Age: Not very old, middle-aged
Species: Elf
Personality: Amariel can be quite rough sometimes, despite her soft-looking features. She despises dwarves because she thinks they're dirty and uncivilized, though that doesn't mean she might not get to know one as a friend in the future. She can be very loud sometimes, but the next moment she can get quieter than a mouse. Amariel can be very un-elflike sometimes because she likes to drink alcohol. She can get very drunk at times. (huehue)
Description: Amariel has fair blonde hair that reaches down her back and not very far after that. She usually keeps it parted by a golden and silver circlet. She has soft green eyes. She's usually wearing a cloak, and under that is her battle armour - it's not very strong, usually made of leather and some metal. Her favorite color is purple, so her armour is usually dyed purple and so is her cloak. She can move quickly and dodge, but not that often. When fighting she likes to use a bow, and is skilled at ambush. Her worst weakness is close-combat because she's never fast enough to pull out the one or two knives she keeps hidden under her cloak just in case. Another weakness is that often she can be very begrudging and will lose a friend 'if necessary'. After she has a grudge, it probably won't be very healthy to the person in question. This proves a weakness because she seems to have a hard time making allies. Since she can't deal in close-combat she usually needs a friend to help distract the enemy so she can use her bow.
History/Currently: Amariel is from the a forest, full of elven cities. She left because she's adventurous and wanted to meet new races. She lost her best friend, but no matter, because she thought she'd make more friends in the future. Her travelling life was very hard even though she had a supply of food and water with her. Although it is sometimes rarely seen that elves eat meat, Amariel is more human than an elf could ever be. She hunts and eats meat like she doesn't care - which she really doesn't.
WIP
