Elyane Aisling Willaria

Race: Fae
Class: Wraith
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Faction: None
Guild: Guildless





Height: 157cm(Human Sized)
Weight: 56 kilos(Human sized)
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Indigo
Hair Length: Down to the shoulders.
Skin Color: Milky White
Special Looks: Four pins that hold her finger up so it does not fall over her face
Normal Attire/Combat Attire[/b]: Elyane normally wears something similar to an arcane robe for females but more nature like and with azure iron leaves(a special leaf with the toughness of iron) making up most of the materials present in the clothes. Elyane’s style of clothing is long sleeve blouse with only the hands visible, a skirt made from individual pieces of iron leaf with a fish tail held up a leather belt with a regular steel buckle and boots made from the same material. Fashioning herself a short cloak and hood, it is designed to make the wings on her back resemble the cloak, and works in a way it seems like it is a retractable glider. Overall Elyane pretty much wears a rather simple outfit, with the only distinguishing feature is the fact it is made from iron leaf and that it resembles more like a performance attire than an actual normal outfit.



History:
Like most of the Fae, Elyane had a rooted hatred for others due to the tales told since birth. But unlike most Fae, Elyane is more of a pacifist than a dangerous tiny little creature, making her quite less open and preferring to stay in the fairy hollows then go out to patrol the forests once in awhile. Some of the elders of the forest shared an unspoken sentiment, as they honestly wished to go back when times were peaceful, and back when the races were not so divided, hence Elyane grew close to them over time.


Elyane as she grew older realized that, as a Fairy, she does seem to able to use very aggressive magic like most of the Fae. However, due to her kinship with the elders, they found an interesting substitute. They weaved her a lyre made for the bark of the ancient trees of the forest and string made from the leaves. It was when that Elyane became a rather well known figure in the forest, due to her hidden talent. Plants grew around her in way that they look like they are dancing, the wind seems to twirl around her, as if the Goddess of the Wind herself was watching. Elyane sometimes even swears she could see the God of Passion smiling at her passion and the Centaur God Promethius clapping and cheering to her songs in the distance.


This new found however became a setback for her, as it prohibited her from leaving the hollow in fear that such a talent gets brutally murdered. So as to protect her they had guards escort her and protect her home. Elyane needed a way to leave this horrible prison she made herself. Never had she thought that her voice would be her greatest ally.


In the dead of night, she sung, her angelic voice heard through the hollow, but she had laced magic into it, and thus creating a spell that puts everyone to sleep, a deep sleep long enough for her to escape the hollow, but however she did not think of the other inhabitants, the Centaurs. Mistaking her for a hunter that had just stolen a fairy heart, they rained arrows upon her glowing body. Elyane knew if she is to ever going to survive this encounter, her voice will help. Plants blocked the arrows and allowed her escape.


Now Elyane was alone, alone in a world unknown. The fairy was just a tiny bug in this world beyond the Enchanted Forest, with only her lyre, a gift from the elders. Slowly she flutter and ended up in the Scar, just to be surrounded by Lurkers. At first she was frightened, she flew as fast as she could cause one Lurkers were scary and two, because they resembled Elves, the main reason for the destruction of the Fae. However, she saw it, they were more scared of her than she was scared of them. When she approached one that Lurker ran quickly away. So in a cry of hope of some company, she chased that Lurker right into the place where Lurkers lurk.


The Lurkers proved themselves as amazing people, though they are scared and act ghostlike by avoiding as much contact as possible, they are nice and very comforting for Elyane to talk to. Slowly she integrated herself into being part of the Lurkers themselves, doing what she could to cheer them up as well. Her songs allowed them to feel a bit happy about themselves, and in sort of a kinship, taught Elyane how to do things like Bandaging and healing using what is of the Scar. They taught her that even those nothing seems to exist here, there is life if you can find it. Then one day wounded traveller came in.


The man falls in front of the Lurkers pleading for help. Covered in blood and bruises, he clutched tightly to his chest something, something glowing. The Lurkers wanted to help him but he refused to release his hand. Then they saw what was in his hands as his life left him. A fairy elder, her heart still beating but exposed. Elyane was traumatised and went into depression, the brutality was too much for her.


But music once again had helped her. Though shattered, the Lurkers had managed to graft the heart into her lyre, thus giving it magic, and it made her singing had performance flair. They kindly give her well wishes and taught her how to navigate the Scar without getting brutally murdered or get caught by the Necromancers.


Now Elyane happens to be the local barmaid and entertainer for the Solar Phoenix Guild, playing her magic lyre in amazing flair as the wondrous vocal chords sing for the guild. Oddly she is however not part of their guild, just a worker, but has come to be rather famous thanks to her singing and lyre playing. In fact she is now trying explore new instruments.

Personality: Elyane is a shy, awkward person that integrates rather well with any peaceful society. Due her fame, she is hard to go unnoticed, and it does not help that she is actually a fairy in human size (even though no one knows), she is still very cautious of certain types of people.


But the young fairy is passionate, real passionate, to the extent some people think she is rather weird. Elyane puts in her effort into things that she believes in and what she likes, however will loath and be very lax about things she does not, but give her a few moments with it and she will start to put in a bit more unless it is something she hates with a passion.


Elyane is a very hot or cold person, often either heating up on something too slow or too fast and the same with the cooling. One moment she can really excited for something she does not even know about and the next suddenly not very energetic at all. Her interest levels are weird and her attention span rather small, makes you question how she even concentrates on practice.


Elyane is however, quite curious, too curious depends. The girl is quite the dreamer and sometimes daydreams too long, and it gets worse when you combine her unending curiosity and imaginative personality, being curious while imaging stuff is sort of her snare to speak. It does make her the brains and innovator of the group.


Elyane does have her inner demons, one she is afraid of actually suffering the same fate as the elder fairy, hence her big insecurity around humans, especially those who wield weapons or magic. Elyane also happens to be allergic to coffee, her reaction is feeling sick, and the want to puke, though she never does, she does go green though near the smell of coffee. Elyane also barely flies in human size, as to avoid anyone thinking she is a fairy.

Likes:
•  Art: Any form of it as long as it is non violent form of it, Elyane gladly accepts it. Her favorite forms of it is in the form of song, dance and music.
• Botany: It is in her blood, she cannot help but want to show care and concern for flora, she does mind it either as Flora looks out for her too.
• Cleaning: More like an obsession but to Elyane it's a passion. She will attempt to clean as much as possible, and she has one code: “Never clean with magic unless you have a lot of Control over it!”
•  Costume Parties: Not only is she an adept costume maker, her clothes personally designed and made, she loves the reason why she makes her, for parties. Plus it is the only time she can show she is a fairy, often lying how she does it, even saying she used shrinking magic to make her the size.

Dislikes:
•  Coffee: She has allergies
•  Fights: A true pacifist at heart
•  Sneezing: Not because it's bad, it causes accidental explosions of magic that does weird stuff

Fears:
•  Armed Humans, whether it be with magic or with weapons
•  Old Men, they look at her creepy
•  Coffee: Her allergies suck.

Motivations:
• Music keeps her spirits up, so does song and dance
• Friends of other races, she is one of the fairies that believe there is still hope to fix the ties between fairies and the other races
• Her Lyre, to remember the elder who died, her closest friend, and her main reason to continue living, to let her elder see the world once forgotten by Fae kind.

Goals:
•  To attain peace with the other races, for obvious reasons
•  To let the world hear her voice, to let music help her cause
•  To become a better musician, singer and dancer




Preferred Weapon: Surprisingly it is not her lyre, its actual her own fairy dust that she literally makes in infinite amounts. Through the use of a special crossbow the Lurkers made her, fairy dust is channel into the crossbow and then shot out in a blast. So far it is just a basic crossbow that fires concentrated fairy dust with the help of magic energy in her body, no modifiers or anything, just enough craftsmen ship to make it work.
Secondary Weapon(s):
• Her lyre when strummed in specific songs she imbued magic into creates different effects.

Weapon Proficiency: Level 3
Magic Level: Level 3
Natural Ability: Vocal Aid: Upon activation, while singing, her singing causes enemies to start repeated echoes of her singing like it is ghastly or something, causing them to go insane if they cannot handle it. All depends on your Control for this one.
Natural Passive: Fairy Dust: She is one of the Fae that produces fairy dust on a daily basis when they fly, and though not useful on its own, it is potent in potions and the best dust an alchemist could dream of for making explosions with magic. When charged with magic, fairy dust can become a projectile that explodes on impact. Each charge needs at least 25 mana to work, but more can be charged as to allow rapid fire.
Natural Power: Natural Gift: Like many of the Faes, Nature obeys her commands very well, but unlike the Fae, Nature does not obey her commands, it is in harmony with her dance and song, it does not need orders to be used. Upon playing the lyre or singing, nature bursts into life and starts protecting Elyane from attacks. As how you are going to hit Elyane while the plants defend her, they are just plants, be creative about getting to her and think what it takes to get pass them with what you have.

        Stats
Strength: 2
Perception: 9
Control: 10
Speed: 6
Agility: 5
Reaction Time: 5
Endurance: 3