Ariel



  • Race: Human
    Height: 5' 6"
    Weight: 125 lbs
    Eyes: Hazel
    Hair: Strawberry Blonde
    Languages: Common, Damaran
    Equipment worn: Traveling clothes and a pack on her back, some small pouches around her waste, a bow and a rapier tucked away as best as possible.
    Left handed or Right handed: Right
    Relatives: Parents Living Outside of Narfell
    Age: 19

    Physicaly Ariel is cute bordering on beautifull in a boyish manner. She would be considered a tomboy in modern terminology having trained for the Helmsdale malitia and guards which was her fathers lifes work.

    All her life Ariel has felt alone and a bit lost as she hates rigorous training in any strict style and sees no good reason to waste a perfectly good life guarding a wall or gate, much to her fathers disdain. Her one true friend and confidante, Mara, a well known wizards apprentice has long been the only light in her life and the grounding stone that kept Ariel sane in a world she couldn't seem to fit into.

    Ariel has come to Narfell after wandering the land looking for…something. As yet she hasn't found it and her cheery personality is a cover for a deep depression that underlies everything she does. Mention of Mara will send Ariel into a bout of retrospection and daydreaming as she wistfully relives her past days and the only bright spots she's ever known.

    Ariels training in her youth has paid off as she is very compitent with a sword and a bow. She is always looking for employment as she's found life on the road to be much more difficult than she'd imagined. Merely staying fed is her largest obsticle. People will find Ariel very pleasant and accomidating and quick to defend them if considered honorable and a friend.

    Please see her ingame for more information about her past and desires including her lack of a last name.