Post by Illyr Norec on Dec 26, 2009 16:04:50 GMT -8
Name: Illyr Norec
Gender: Femme
Age: 19
Birthday: Sometime in October
Species: Mortal; Healer
Affinity: Avian
Abilities: Lullaby: Can sing a soothing lullaby.
Artifact: Lvl. 5; A small glowing stone she found in a river by the Fae Council. It holds the ability of Light as a Feather, making her movements faster. She's no ordinary Healer, you know.
Role: Healer
Alignment: Neutral; Prefers the Daemon race over any other.
Appearance: Being from the Northern Ice, her skin is fair, rarely without a smudge of some poultice or other. About half-way down her back the blue hair cuts off, layered near the ends. Bangs usually fall over the light blue eyes, which have darker blue flecks within them. The over-all affect is rather pretty. She usually wears a a knee-length black dress, laced up the chest with light black-berrie ribbon. Below the waist, it ruffles downward in a dance of fish-nets. The usual thigh-high stockings are there, with ribbons on the back. The ribbons themselves accent the horizontal block stripes of blackberrie-purple. She's about 5'2". Short, yes, but her attitide packs a punch. Pretty roundish face, long limbs.
Personality: Growing up in the North, you had to be strong. And with the occasional asking of her hand because of a life-saving...Well, she's bored of that. So she came down fromt he North to Illinor, finding in her wake sickness and terrified species. Mortal running loose with flames...She hates it. So with constant practice, she became a rather achieved fighter. With a large sword at the ready, she can leap from building to building, happy to help out those in need. She's always chosen to use herbs over magic. You could actually watch what went into the mix when you used them.
History: From the Northern Ice, this she-witch is quite a woman. She was raised until two years of age by her Doctor parents in the city, before they raved on the idea of sending her to a "Healer" in the North. So that's waht they did. Packed her up with a Guide, and sent to the Northern Ice to learn Healing. Until she was 18 she stayed with her mentor, Ure, learning every form of herb and poultice availible in Illinor and surrounding area. Then about a year ago she travelled down, wary of the Ice growing colder. She was welcomed by sickness wrought in the City, and a giant wall barring her way. So she remained in the woods, helping the occasional Shifter or Fae she came accross. If she were anything but a Mortal, would she be any different? So now she helps to rid at least some of the more trouble-some persons in the land. And keeping her head on her neck with the skills.
Family Tree:
React Norec + Amyll Chestree
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V
Frondert Norec, Ollerett Norec + Mortura Gretts
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V
Pheryr Norec + Terra Hymer
!!
V
Merry Norec + Dredda Ompe
!!
V
Alkaline Norec + Dyna McForedge
!!
V
Illyr Norec
Gender: Femme
Age: 19
Birthday: Sometime in October
Species: Mortal; Healer
Affinity: Avian
Abilities: Lullaby: Can sing a soothing lullaby.
Artifact: Lvl. 5; A small glowing stone she found in a river by the Fae Council. It holds the ability of Light as a Feather, making her movements faster. She's no ordinary Healer, you know.
Role: Healer
Alignment: Neutral; Prefers the Daemon race over any other.
Appearance: Being from the Northern Ice, her skin is fair, rarely without a smudge of some poultice or other. About half-way down her back the blue hair cuts off, layered near the ends. Bangs usually fall over the light blue eyes, which have darker blue flecks within them. The over-all affect is rather pretty. She usually wears a a knee-length black dress, laced up the chest with light black-berrie ribbon. Below the waist, it ruffles downward in a dance of fish-nets. The usual thigh-high stockings are there, with ribbons on the back. The ribbons themselves accent the horizontal block stripes of blackberrie-purple. She's about 5'2". Short, yes, but her attitide packs a punch. Pretty roundish face, long limbs.
Personality: Growing up in the North, you had to be strong. And with the occasional asking of her hand because of a life-saving...Well, she's bored of that. So she came down fromt he North to Illinor, finding in her wake sickness and terrified species. Mortal running loose with flames...She hates it. So with constant practice, she became a rather achieved fighter. With a large sword at the ready, she can leap from building to building, happy to help out those in need. She's always chosen to use herbs over magic. You could actually watch what went into the mix when you used them.
History: From the Northern Ice, this she-witch is quite a woman. She was raised until two years of age by her Doctor parents in the city, before they raved on the idea of sending her to a "Healer" in the North. So that's waht they did. Packed her up with a Guide, and sent to the Northern Ice to learn Healing. Until she was 18 she stayed with her mentor, Ure, learning every form of herb and poultice availible in Illinor and surrounding area. Then about a year ago she travelled down, wary of the Ice growing colder. She was welcomed by sickness wrought in the City, and a giant wall barring her way. So she remained in the woods, helping the occasional Shifter or Fae she came accross. If she were anything but a Mortal, would she be any different? So now she helps to rid at least some of the more trouble-some persons in the land. And keeping her head on her neck with the skills.
Family Tree:
React Norec + Amyll Chestree
!!
V
Frondert Norec, Ollerett Norec + Mortura Gretts
!!
V
Pheryr Norec + Terra Hymer
!!
V
Merry Norec + Dredda Ompe
!!
V
Alkaline Norec + Dyna McForedge
!!
V
Illyr Norec
