| Name | Celestyn Auros |
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| Sex | female |
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| Race | Pale-winged Torian (Torian) |
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| Class | Bardx2/Mage |
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| Profession | Master Scribe |
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| Level | 12 |
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| Appearance | (Main Image Reference:
https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/9072184.jpg )
4/19/2020 Updated
A thick mass of auburn locks curl in riotous waves down this slender Torian's back. Usually left unbound these soft curls extend past her small bottom to wind mischievously around her ankles. Crystal blue eyes sparkle in any form of light, the merest hint of a glow casting shimmering blue to glimmer brightly. Formerly prone to mirth, the girl before you has become more studious, a quiet sort with a shy smile rarely seen. Quick to frighten it's hard to get Celes to hold still to get a good look at her; she was always on the move, always seeking another escape.
Standing of an average height if just -slightly- short, Celestyn was a lean 5'3" though she often gains an inch or three in her heels. Having a natural figure that a ballerina would envy, Celesti is svelte and small, her bust a perfect handful - never overfull. She has a narrow waist and her hips gently flare in a perfect curve to grab. Hollow boned as all her kind are, holding her leads to the mistaken thought she is fragile; made of sterner stuff, Celestyn wasn't afraid of a fight.
Pale lavender wings remain her most striking feature with warm cream notes accented throughout either appendage. New growth has come through on her recent return, a glimmer of pale gold, just a few feathers sparkling throughout that add a warm shimmer across either wing. Though not often fully extended, her wings are certain to be eye catching, the hint of gold sparkling as she moves or flies. Her pastel wings have afforded her "lucky" status throughout her life, most Torians she encountered praising her for something she had entirely no hand in earning. Her wings span a full 8" feet across when fully extended; her beautiful plumage dwarfing the young Torian, her body seemingly tiny by comparison.
There are no visible marks upon her being, no scars of her former servitude made plain or put on display, however beneath her gossamer gowns she had many secrets yet to be unveiled. A small brand marks the back of her left thigh and up and down her slender back there are criss-crossing lines, scars from a whip used poorly on her in her youth.
Always wearing gowns, Celestyn favors showing off her tiny waist. Her gowns are tailored to lightly hug her curves but never reveal much flesh. Usually excess layers of fabric have been artfully draped so that there are mere winks of flesh, a hint to display and then quickly disappear to the onlooker. Rarely seen with an instrument at her side, the girl is cautious sharing her music after being robbed multiple times.
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| Background | A former indentured slave from the far North lands of Skea Stor, Celestyn has escaped from her bonds to a former Master and fled to Nanthalion. Despite repeated attempts to beat her free will from her, Celes had always carried a stubborn streak and a desire to make her own choices. Born and raised in servitude, upon reaching her majority (18) she overheard her former Master planning the sale of her virginity at an auction of his peers. This event galvanized the girl, becoming outraged that even her body could be sold, she put her meager savings to work to escape from a life that afforded her nothing. Traveling south in a caravan she put her natural abilities with a miniature harp (stolen from her former Master) to work to pay for her passage upright and not on her back.
Having traveled for a year with blended company, her eyes have been opened to the threats of Men and Women alike and she spends a great deal of time trying not to draw excess attention to herself. A solid work ethic keeps this girl moving forward and her determination to never serve a Master or be treated as a lowly slave is her driving force. |
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| Notes | ((i am looking for story driven roleplay, plot before smut. That's not to say smut is off the table but i need a good story to get there - even if it's just abducting a character or torturing her - that's plot to me! [and i really like that kind of thing.] Please ask to PM me as my PM's are not open.))
((P.S. Always submissive, never Dominant, no exceptions.))
Enchantments:
+1 DEF on Mithril Vambraces
5-26-2020
[00:18:32] <+Allivia-SS> *witnessed +1 DEF on Mithril Vambraces (Level 5 freebie)* |
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| Skills | Speaking: Language: Common
Speaking: Language: Torian
Level 1 - Scribe (Novice)
Level 1 - Scribe (Apprentice)
Level 1 - Scribe (Journeyman)
Level 1 - Scribe (Expert)
Level 1 - Reading/Writing Language: Common
Level 2 - Reading/Writing Language: Torian
Level 3 - Scribe (Master)
Level 4 - Instrument Maker (Novice)
Level 5 - Instrument Maker (Apprentice)
Level 6 - Instrument Maker (Journeyman)
Level 7 - Instrument Maker (Expert)
Level 8 - Instrument Maker (Master)
Level 9 - Tending/Etiquette (Novice)
Level 10 - Tending/Etiquette (Apprentice)
Level 11 - Tending/Etiquette (Journeyman)
Level 12 - Tending/Etiquette (Expert)
Level 13 - |
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| Strength | Intelligence | Agility | Resistance | Stamina | Life | Spell Slots | Equip Slots |
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| 9 | 28 | 13 | 20 | 25 | 23 | 21 | 10 |
Equipment:
| Name | Adds | Special |
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| dagger | 0 | |
| mage robe | 0 | |
| mithril vambraces | 0 | |
| mithril short sword called 'Wind Dancer' | 4 | |
Spells:
| Spell name | Slots |
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| Truth Hear | 1 |
| Charismatic Flare | 8 |
| Feather Dart | 1 |
| Illusional Person | 3 |
| Energy Bolt | 1 |
| Wailing Dissonance | 1 |
| Strength of my Enemy | 5 |
| Shocking Grasp | 10 |
| Glossy Feathers | 1 |
| Dimension Door | 1 |
| Clean | 1 |
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OOB Spells:
| Spell name | Slots |
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| Lurk | 1 |
| Mend | 1 |
| Mask of Deception | 1 |
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