Full Name: Elinor Rosamundaughter
Other name: Try one and we'll see what happens...
Race:: Human
Side: Usually neutral but then again, this are rather unusual times.
Birthplace: Ilirea
Age: Too many to count, even by the elves standards...
Gender: Female
Birthday:
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Curly long red hair.
Weight: 54 kg
Height: 156 cm
Magic User: Elinor's made her life goal to learn everything possible about Gramarye, even though it has cost her dearly sometimes, she's managed to learn more that most.
Preferred Weapon(s): A spear/staff carved from a dragon's talon and tooth, good for it's incredible strength and sharpness but also for it's magic properties. The tip looks like this, but white.
Personality: She's looks like a very serious woman, but has a very wicked sense of humour, meaning she's really good once she let's you get close, once she deems you worthy, so to speak. She goest to the point most of the time, but can be very cryptic and mysterious if she wants to. The great/worst thing about her is that you never know if she's being serious or if she's just making stuff up.
Appearance: She's a very tiny woman, and even though she's really old, she could past for a middle age woman, maybe just a bit older, but not much. She usually wears long dresses and capes, but has also been seen in armor, a long time ago.
Likes/Dislikes: Likes: puzzles, anything to do with unknown magic, but most of all History. Dislikes: people who abuse their power, dishonesty and treason.
Strengths: Her knowledge and experience not only in magic but in general
Weakness: She can't stand lies and treachery, she's been known to go off on people for the tiniest of white lies, she also tends to disappear at times, without a trace but most of all, even though skilled in magic and has knowledge of fighting skills and styles, her physical force isn't what it used to be.
History: Elinor was born from a simple woman who'd been ravaged by a noble man, so she never had any kind of relationship with his father. Her mother had once had relations with the elves, which is why she was born in their city, but soon after her birth, her mother took her to a human city, so she could be around other children. Brought up by her mother, a fortune teller and healer, she quickly became interested in all kinds of magic even though sometimes this took her to obscure places. By the time she was fifteen she could already do as much as her mother, and when she turned twenty one, she could heal even the worst of injuries in just moments, but she hungered for more knowledge.
It was then when she met a man who promised to teach her everything she wished to learn, so she went with him and he taught her sorcery, and all kind of dark arts, but not without cost, for he tricked her into doing all kinds of magic he himself couldn't perform, so when she realized what was happening and tried to leave, it was too late. Her life had been too closely tied with magic now, it kept her alive even after the man tried to killed her, it was like the magic worked by it self in and out of her body. She feared she might be transforming into some horrible being like a shade or worse, but she didn't, she knew not what it was that had happened to her, so she wondered the land, seeing everything pass around her but very rarely intervening, not even when the riders fell did she came forward, and she always regretted it.
But now, now there was a new rider, and hope was returning to the people, and this time she would not step aside and let it all happen, this time, she'd help tip the balance for good.
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