Incarnations in Other Worlds.
There are other Worlds in which incarnations of myself exist,
characters I have made which I dearly love and wish to introduce you to here..
~Jabesh ~
Laer ~ Vetigal ~ Myrr ~ Aemel ~ Lost Lands ~
~In the World of Myrr~
Katarra
Fighter Sorceress, Wielder of Illethandimar, Blade of Souls.
As a Noble's daughter, Katarra's life as a child was charmed, everything happened as she wished for it to. Her father spared no expense in her comforts. a mysterious circimstance transported her one day from her Father's loving care to a cavern in some distant land. She was pleased to find that her Father was not the only reason her life was charmed, she herself was invincible.. The Breath of Dragons parted around her, and the wounds she did incur melted away in seconds. And then, when she had slain the foul Dragon she met Illethandimar and her fate was fixed and perfect and all was well. Every foe melted before her and each sweep of her blade filled her with their lost strength. She rose with the speed and glory of a falling star, and when her mortal form could hold no more she ascended into the heavens to watch over all.
Lor Thust'kann Mar'an Lor
Centaur Earth Druidess, follower of El'Driden
Distraught over the death of her mentor and determined to find the cause of his death, Lor Thusht'kann Mar'an Lor pursued the strange withering plants to the relentless distruction of a follower of the Dark Goddess Nightshade when a peculiar staff came into her possession. It has turned allies against each other and was claimed as part of a ritual to return the Dark Goddess to the world of Mortals. As such it must be destroyed and it is this end which now drives Lor Thusht'kann Mar'an Lor. As the followers of Nightshade seem to be the only link to the withering plants which are responsible for the death of her mentor, its destruction is also the only recourse she has found to bring some good from his end.
Lady Ula Rothmore
Of the Granberg Rothmores, Heiress of the House
Member in good standing of the Boating Guild in Julaia.
Since Lady Ula first sailed to the Human Island she has seen many things of interest, her elegant gowns are illsuited to the adventuring she has done since she learned of the fell business stirring in the north. She has diligently applied herself to study, seeking the knowledge that will aid her to preserve the way of life to which she is accustomed. Her laughing smile has become somber of late and lines of strain begin to show around her eyes. She is a woman driven by a most demanding Mistress, herself.
Lelethe Syllanar, of the House of the White Lady
Silver Witch of the Mists, Child of the Avenging Storm
An elven wizardess of some reknown, roughly 5'6" Lelethe wears a shimmering silver robe which drapes regally from her frame, she wears a belt of worked silver with pale misty stones twisted into its length. Next to her a pale white wood staff, shod in silver with silver twisting vines hovers and follows. Twin orbs of silver and blue orbit her and are said to bear mysterious and terrible power. Indeed, she herself does not walk upon the ground but a handspan above it, lending an eerie silence to her steps. Upon her head rests an intricate cowl topped with a silver circlet set with a few of the same pale stones. She wears fine silk gloves and two sets of long silver earrings, intricate and finely made. An embroidered silver belt pouch hangs at her side and a soft grey cloak with lavender embroidery sits lightly upon her shoulders. Her ancestry is steeped in legend and indeed her own power is not to be trifled with lightly. None truely know the depths of her will and those who attempted to test it no longer walk the realm of the living. The stories of her deeds would seem artificially inflated to the casual audience, but merely standing in her presence washes away all doubt as to their credence.
Yathmareil Syllanar, of the House of the White Lady
Elven Healer and Herbalist, Gardener.
A quiet child, Yathma has grown more sure of herself with age. Her pale blonde hair frames a kind face with pale blue eyes, quick to find hurts and assuage them. Her garments, accessories, indeed all of her dear possessions are blue, when asked she replies that it is her favorite color and she loves to surround herself with it. She is an avid gardener and has a deep and abiding love of plants, a trait that has aided her greatly in the treatment of wounds. She is quite close to her brother though their manners differ greatly.
Sumarlidi Syllanar, of the House of the White Lady.
Elven Weaponmaster, Lady-Killer Extraordinaire.
Boisterous as a child, Sumarlidi has lost none of his energy and zest for life. His sandy blonde hair exists in a perpetually maintained state of freshly touseled roguishness and his warm blue eyes twinkle merrily. He is proficient with an astounding array of weapons and indeed, a new prize axe or mace is the only thing that can distract him from bestowing his attentions on any attractive female to cross his path. Women and Weapons take up most of Sumar's time, his sister is the only person who can command his attention, he has ever been her protector and she the binder of his wounds.
Trick Lighter (Given Name: Billandrea Mirkan Grabenfuller)
Gnomish Mecha Technician and Pilot, Builder of Enfan trell'na Sul
Struggling against ridicule and the ignorance of her parents, Billandrea Mirkan Grabenfuller took the Call Sign of Trick Lighter. A name she hopes to cause to shine in the records of the top Mecha pilots. As a Tech she has the unique ability to tweak her Mecha to precise specifications, hopefully gaining her an edge over the competition, who must rely on their ability to judge the tech they hire and properly communicate their desires. Trick Lighter is new to the circuit and has not yet had the chance to field test her special modifications. Should the surface tests go well she should have a stellar career ahead of her.
Fulin "Catch" Rhonar
Poet, Sailor, Man of the Wilds
Curiously liquid silver locks pour forth over his shoulders and faint ridges run down strong nails as he plays. A soft spoken man, his voice is rich with kindness and songs burst as easily from his lips as from beneath his clever fingers. He leaves behind a broken heart and a sadness of which he does not speak, but he seeks light places in the world, using kind hands and words to smooth over difficulties between people. He is open with his friendship though he is also ready with his blades should danger arise.
Rynelle Rhonar
Snowleopard Maiden, Bell Dancer.
Firstborn of Fulin out of Echo, Rynelle is very much her father's daughter. While her lithe form sports the snowleopard ears and tail of her mother, her curiously liquid silver hair and lavender eyes bear the clear stamp of her father's blood. A studious child Rynelle is skilled with languages and bookwork. She is a reserved but skilled dancer, incorporating the fine bells which adorn her person into the display. She wears a fine chain circle of silver bells in her hair and a small cluster twined about her tail scant inches from the end. Their faint chiming often accompanies her movements, accenting her quiet manner well.
Thellena Rhonar
Snowleopard Maiden, Woodland Mystic.
Frenoan "Call Me Snake Eyes" Rhonar
Snowleopard Lad, Rapscallion.
Jahnad Rhonar
Snowleopard Lad, Quiet Follower.