Solange

Solange
Class: Assassin mage

Body type Buxom 'DD', with hips. 42-38-42 Highly pointed ears are a must. Hands and toes have extra digits  ( six fingers and toes they need not be shown, can be hidden with gloves or boots)

Skin & Hair Long white hair worn in varied styles. Dark grey skin, almost the color of slate. Smooth with a fine almost unnoticeable shimmer. Cold blue eyes.

Weapons Lock picks, garrote, throwing daggers, poisons

Manner of dress: Again this is not set in stone. Feel free to dress her as you see fit. form-fitting leathers for thieving, optimum choice of clothing off duty the less is more, or the smaller the better. She likes to wear shades of purple and grey including silver

Tattoos: At times she paints her skin with black or white body paint or temporary alchemical tattoos

Jewelry nope

Other Hopelessly in love with Montwyte

Biography

Solange NightFire



Born on no special day, to parents who would have rather not have had such a child, Solange was left abandoned to die from exposure to the elements, and would have done so if it had not been for a tribe of traveling horse merchants. She was found bundled in the bushes by a woman who went to relieve herself. Having recently lost her own child to a still birth, the young mother took it as a sign from the heavens that her child had been returned to her in a new form. Ah, and what a form it was, from her dark grey skin, pale eyes and ever so pointed ears, the tribe who had morned the loss with their tribeswoman took the new babe to be an auspicious event and strangely named her 'angel of the sun', or to be better known as Solange. She grew quickly as elves are want to do, but frequently found herself ill as a child and more often than not she spent most of her days bundled inside the caravan, waiting for the brightness of the day to pass so she could venture outside and enjoy the night. Solange was not a dim-witted or dull child, and quickly took to caring for the horses her tribe raised, and when old enough began to help break them in for riding, so they could be sold at various markets. As she grew her dexterity grew with her, and soon enough she was balancing on wagon wheels and upon the caravan roofs. Her tribe, having taken notice of her developing talents a sent her away for training as only a large city could give her. For the cost of ten horses Solange was sent to be trained at a thieves guild to hone her skills and hopefully create for herself and the tribe the beginnings of a lucrative career. For sixteen years she studied as an apprentice until it came time for her gauntlet. After all would be thieves who were captured or killed during their trials were not meant to be thieves at all. Upon completing her gauntlet Solange found herself with her own modest wealth, and the right to truly be called a master thief. As was the tradition in this particular guild she took her master's name as her own surname, giving lineage and homage to her guild. A cities can have too many thieves and as her heritage stands out more than others, she found herself bidding farewell to her teacher as she prepared to make her way out into the world.

Solange has found herself at PurpleStone acting as assistant and bodyguard to the Magus Montwyte.

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Montwyte

Montwyte
Character Summary Imagine an extraordinary world ruled by magic with all it's wonders. A world where magic is common place in it's abundance. An astral hot world that gives birth to beasties and terrors that live in it depths. Now imagine that world eroding itself bit by bit by as magic is used. Now, you find yourself one of the few that know. In that knowing you realize there is nothing you can do to stop the self fulling cycle of a world beginning its slow descent to death. Welcome to just a part of Montwyte

Class Magus

Body type Average human build,gold eyes, slanted slightly, a touch of elven perhaps.. same goes for ears.

Skin&Hair White hair, wild, almost spiky. pale skin (not albino, just pale) gold eyes, slanted slightly, a touch of elven perhaps?

Weapons silver rod/wand

Manner of dress: Around the lab, loose robes. Adventuring, chain mail hoody over baggy clothes, chain mail under baggy clothes. Comfortable clothes, heavily decorated.

Tattoos: none currently

Jewelry none outstanding

Other drinks(flasks) and smokes (pipes) a lot. Loves a good party. Even natured, always looking out for those in need.

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