[TAKEN:RaidenTheRipper]
*This character is to be used for a parasitic host idea, hence the photo below*
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փName: Řił-tiα
փAge: 150ish.
փHeight:5'6
փWeight:120
փFrame: Slim
փRace: Sun Elf(Tel’Quessir)
փHair: Fire-orange
փEyes: Bright blue.
փMarkings:
փDOB: Doesn't remember the exact date, knows it was sometime in the fall season.
փPOB: Toril.
փHome:Wanderer of Prime Material Plane
փMarital Status:Single
փMate: None
փChildren:None
փSexual Preference: Straight
փFamily: Alive, didn't want to have anything to do with her after she left home though.
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Personality: Patient and deliberate in most of what she does, she demonstrates an orderly nature uncommon to most. Rushing is out of her nature, unless their is a reason for it, and while less versatile than most races, she has a mastery of whatever she applies herself to.Inner peace and serenity cause her to focus more clearly on the task at hand and is not easily excited. She lacks the greed that sometimes characterizes other races. Her kind usually take pleasure in things that have more endurance, such as the arts or the honing of one’s skills.
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Racial Characteristics
†Immunity to magic sleep effects, due to not sleeping but “trance.” During this state, she is partially aware of surroundings and achieve the same results as a human might through sleeping in roughly two thirds the time.
†Is supremely aware of her surroundings, with more potent senses of sight and sound than humans.
†Low-light vision: Can see twice as far as a human in starlight, moonlight, torchlight, and similar conditions of shadowy illumination. She retains the ability to distinguish color and detail under these conditions.
†Proficient with the longsword, rapier, longbow, composite longbow, shortbow, and composite shortbow, daggers and Spellfire.
*****Spellfire is a rare magical power highly coveted by many, as it allows the user to absorb spells cast at them, internally convert it to raw magical energy, and then use it in myriad ways.*****
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Class-Bladesinger
†Bladesingers are one who have blended art, swordplay, and arcane magic into a seamless whole.
†Unlike the martial arts of other races, the elven fighting style, also known as the bladesong, emphasizes beauty and economy of movement over sheer destructive power. However, the elven bladesong is deceptively dangerous, for all its seeming gentleness and apparent grace.
†The bladesong is a primarily defensive style of combat, with devastating strikes considered less important than a superior guard position. From this superior defensive posture, magical attacks and spells may be used without fear of successful counter-attack.
†Bladesong is named such for several reasons. The first and most obvious is because of the whistling of the blade as it slices through the air when this style of fighting is used. The second is for the haunting, wordless tune many of its practitioners sing as they fight.
†Those who practice the bladesong appear as if they are dancing when they fight. Their movements seem misleadingly slow and elegant, deflecting opponents' blades while lazily drifting back to score hits themselves. The technique requires, above all, misdirection and subtlety. The bladesingers do not believe in smashing blows or strong and crushing offense, but rather in guiding their opponents to anticipate a different attack entirely, thus overbalancing the foe and making him seem clumsy.
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