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(Credit: @Cukie1 )         ✧━━━━━✧━━━━━✧KEY INFORMATIONName     Ayda VathriAlias     AydaAge     45Gender     FemaleRace     Arsa SidheProfession     None CurrentlyMarital Status     Single (Credit to Off Site Artist: Suchiko)    ✧━━━━━✧━━━━━✧   PHYSIOLOGYBuild     Though slender in frame, she carries the quiet strength of years of training beneath the surface.Eye Color     She possesses striking purple eyes, a rare and beautiful gift inherited from her birth mother.Hair Color     The soft cascade of her white, wavy hair came from her birth father.Height     5’7”Weight     145lbsDominant Hand     RightScars     ⫸ Ten scars traced her back, arranged like two hands wrapped around her in an unyielding embrace.     ⫸ Beneath the veil of her hair lies a long scar, nearly spanning her scalp—a relic of an axe’s cruel strike.     ⫸ Small scars are scattered across her arms, each one a quiet remnant of battles fought.     ⫸ The bite of creatures left their mark - large, circular wounds on the back of her neck and the side of her knee.     ⫸ The charred darkness of her right arm reveals what struck her - lightning.     ⫸ Her left shoulder bears twin circular scars, unmistakable traces of a giant spider’s bite.Tattoos     ⫸ A small hourglass rests on the inside of her right wrist. [ X ]     ⫸ On her hip lies a small diamond tattoo, sharp and deliberate. Also deliberately hidden. [ X ]     ⫸ Her left shoulder carries the inked form of a stylized raven, bold and watchful. [ X ]     ⫸ The arm scorched by lightning now bears a white tattoo, echoing the very strike that marked it. [ X ]     ⫸ Spanning her shoulder blades, a bow and arrow tattoo rests in silent tension. [ X ] (Credit: @Cukie1 ) ✧━━━━━✧━━━━━✧   QUALITIESIntelligence     She has gathered knowledge through years of training and experience, learning quickly and endlessly, as though the pursuit of understanding itself has become an addiction.Lures     ⫸ An insatiable pursuit of knowledge     ⫸ Magic in all its forms, though she feels a particularly strong pull toward electricity.     ⫸ A longing for family, shaped by the loss of her birth parents and the unexpected embrace of a large, unfamiliar one.Strengths     ⫸ An unyielding need to prove her worth     ⫸ A steadfast resolve to complete whatever task she is given     ⫸ A fierce devotion to those she cares aboutWeaknesses     ⫸ A deep-seated, blazing temper     ⫸ An unwavering pride in who she is and what she knows     ⫸ An unyielding need to prove her worthFears     ⫸ The depths of water unsettle her in a way she cannot ignore.     ⫸ Due to everything she’s faced, spiders unsettle her deeply.     ⫸ The thought of being alone unsettles her more than she lets on.Temper     Once easily angered and often led astray by it, she has since learned to control her temper, hiding it beneath calm restraint and drawing upon it only with purpose. (Credit to Off Site Artist: Elz)            ✧━━━━━✧━━━━━✧ETHICS & MOTIVATIONSPersonality     In her youth, she was ruled by her emotions, prone to outbursts that led her into trouble and choices she would come to regret—marriage, misplaced trust, and leaving behind the only home she had             known. In her own eyes, she became a drunk, a failed mother, someone better left forgotten. But with time came clarity, and with it the realization that she was not beyond saving. Her adoption into the       Vathri family proved as much. Now, she has cast aside all former names, choosing only theirs, standing in quiet yet fierce loyalty to the family who accepted her despite her past.Religious Values     After years of wandering and realizing her faith held no weight beyond her homeland, she keeps it hidden—practiced in silence, its symbols scattered quietly throughout her home. Through her faith,           she values knowledge, the balance of nature and self, and the quiet strength held within secrets.Alignment     She considers herself a true neutral, though her personality and weaknesses occasionally lead her into more chaotic tendencies.Goals     ⫸ (Credit: @Cukie1 )    ✧━━━━━✧━━━━━✧RELATIONSHIPSFamily     ⫸ Ayleth Vathri - Cousin     ⫸     ⫸Special Person     ⫸ NOPE. It's gonna take one hell of a person to take this slot.Friends     ⫸Neutral     ⫸Disfavored     ⫸Hate     ⫸

OOC Minecraft Username: TheNamesKaru Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes. Have you read the rules?: Yes I didHow did you hear about Avalore?: Azur, Cukie, Mono, and Mycelium are my friends so when they mentioned a place to RP ran by some folks I remembered I was down to see what was going on. :)Were you referred by someone? If so, please provide their in-game username: Azur, what's your IGN again? Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share: So hello there! A few things to know: I'm obsessed with my cats, I only have 8 toes, and I currently am studying to work in the medical field. Telemetry Tech to be specific. Basically, I would watch the screens that do the beep beep noise and try to warn the doctors before you hear the really long beep. — In-Character Read the following prompt: The rhythmic lull of hoofbeats are a marching drum to the small group of pioneers and variety of folk you have found yourself amongst, packed into a wobbling wagon. The rolling plains of the Southern Reach and a clear sky stretch out all around you, the buzz of excited chatter a dull wash in your ears as your mind strays to your former life and what has led you here to new lands. “Nervous?” You blink, returning to the present moment. A kindly older woman sat near you is smiling warmly with a crinkle to her eyes. “I can tell it’s your first time. Still remember mine,” she flashes a grin and leans in. “Tell me my dear, why have you come to the Reach?” --- With a flick of her ear, the Arsa Sidhe woman turned her head away from the view in front of herself to the voice beside her as the elderly woman brought herself into Ayda's moment of awe, in truth ruining it for her. Giving her a look over from head to toe, doing little to hide the side-eyed glance, she seemed to question if she should respond to the woman. There was the consideration of pretending that she had taken a vow of silence. Simply letting the woman's query hang in the air unanswered. It was odd to her how complete strangers thought it acceptable to act as if they were on friendly terms. She didn't give the woman any sign that she had wanted to talk. With a soft sigh through her nose, it seemed that the kindness in the woman's smile warmed her enough to give her a response however. She turned to look at her fully, giving her the attention that she apparently so deeply desired."I'm on my way to The Spire. I've come to study, and I've been told that it would be a good place to start." With a small tilt of her head, she watched the wrapped item in her lap. Long, clearly a weapon. She had brought her family's sword with her, but was carrying it like a gift to an elder instead of something to wield and protect herself. The tilt of her head sent her white curls spilling down around her shoulders while her thoughts raced. There was so much more that she could say to this stranger. But then she would become part of that group of people that she not even a moment ago questioned. With a small lift of the corner of her lips, she figured that she could give a glimmer of truth. Perhaps a small story that the elderly lady could tell her grandchildren that evening of a strange woman who she met who she met. Perhaps even a part of her wanted to be spoke of like that, like the odd story book background character. "Actually, that's not entirely true. Now that I've taken the steps to prove myself to my clan, I made the choice to leave Mori so that I may explore and learn. I want to know more. There's an odd calling in my soul to obtain as much knowledge about the world around me as possible. It's hard to explain... It feels as if someone has tugged on a string in my spirit, pulling me gently but steadily. Telling me to learn everything that I can. It's as if somewhere inside of me there's someone screaming to do this so that I could never be caught off guard. To armor myself with with capability as well as information. Perhaps it's the spirits, or perhaps it's buried memories of a previous life." She turned her attention back to the woman as she gave her a warm smile, her own eyes softening as she relaxed through the conversation. Perhaps that was enough of her reasoning to make a story. Who's to say. Perhaps in years to come, she will find the descendant who will know her as nothing more than a story that her great-grandmother told her as a child."And what of yourself? Is there anywhere that you would suggest a newcomer such as myself to study first?" How do you respond (in character)?  — Character Name: Ayda Orizumin Lyndis (Yes, AOL c:) Character Race: Arsa Sidhe Character Age: 45  Brief Physical Description: Standing 5'7", violet eyes with white hair and ashen grey skin with several scars, but still tries to dress herself in a way that would make her feel beautiful. Image of Skin and Figura Model: