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Date Posted: 17:38:13 01/01/02 Tue
Author: Chlora Porthyn
Author Host/IP: 66.44.56.140
Subject: Makes an appearance...

Name:Chlora Porthyn
Age:23
Gender: female
Race:desert elf/shape shifter (cat)
Appearence: brilliant orange hair grows wildly out of her head, cropped boyishly close, contrasting with the deeply tanned skin. Her slanted, pale blue eyes peer out from beneath a heavy curtain of black lashes. Her slender, elven body is of medium stature (5'6"ish). Her attire consists of a tight-fitting leather bodice with shoulder straps, a pair of tight silk pants beneath a shredded (into long strips that hang just below her knees) black leather skirt. ordinary brown boots encase her calfs. Twin, silver bracers adorn her wrists, carved with the elvish words for Darkness (on the right) and Chaos (on the left). A black staff reaches up to just below chin level, wrapped in leather about the middle. A single sentence in elfish trails up its length; "In the depths of Kargnos, one will find herself, and only then will her life be truly hers". A pair of plain, silver hoops swing from the pointed ears. A thick book sits in a small pack slung over her back, a pack that also contains her heavy woolen cloak of black.
Strengths: Especially strong in 'sommonings', and natural quick wits. Agility. Common sense.
Please choose one of the following as your "class": Mage
Please state what your ability is in: Necromancer
Weaknesses: Typically, things that are "Pure" can distort her magical spells, and tend to weaken her. Not physically very strong unless magically aided. Compassion for suffering women.
Personality: She is typically malicious, exhalts in chaos and pain. She will "meddle" in other poeple's lives at time, just to amuse herself. Her dark art has instilled a sort of cruel cynicism into her. Yet, she has a soft spot for women in need or trouble, and sometimes acts against her own instincts and common sense simply to aid one.
Background:She grew up with the nomadic desert elves, who focus most often on the lighter arts, but do not shun the darker ones. Chlora's mother was raped and murdered by a band of maurading orcs when she was four. It was one of her first memories. Her father, a necromancer, took her in, even though she was a lot more of a bother than anything else to him. He taught her his dark art. She was a quick learner and had reached near mastery at age 20. Then, her father attempted to take a new wife, and settled on Chlora. She was horrified and furious, and when she refused, he beat her. With magic. In sheer fury, she destroyed him. Unfortunatly, she also destroyed the entire Family train (the traveling group of 130 elves). She ran from the incident, and has been wandering since.
Whatever else you want to include: She can shapeshift into the form of a sleek black-and-orange tabby with silver-white ears and blue eyes. This cat is long and sleek, much like a persian (think ancient egyptan types).

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