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Username: Xx1Skull_Cupcake1xX
Name: Iridesria "Fawn" Ayalan
Name Pronunciation: [first] Eer-uh-des-ria [last] I-awl-in
Occupation: Hunter
Species: Dark Elf
Age: 20
Personality: Fawn is very fun loving and adventurous. Unlike most, she loves heights, the higher the better. She likes a good fight, but is against battle and will only draw a weapon if her life in danger, otherwise she will walk away from the opponent. In a way she is quite girly, but she holds her own and is usually just one of the guys.
Weapons: Being a hunter, she of course uses a bow and arrow. This particular bow and arrow is made from a Whitewood tree, which is exactly how it sounds, having white wood. The fletching on the arrows are white feathers and attached to the nock is a single white ribbon. The arrow heads are made of silver with elvish words engraved in them. After each battle she will walk the field to retrieve as many of her arrows as possible. She also carries a simple dagger that is strapped to her calf.
Weaknesses: Fire. For some reason she finds it very hard to control it, which of course enrages her. She has the typical weaknesses that the rest of her race does, and has a fear of large birds. Nothing in her past has happened to cause this fear, it's just something that frightens her greatly.
Status: Single
Children: None
Biography: Like all Dark Elves, Fawn was born and raised underground never to be expected to see the daylight. In fact it was forbidden for any elf to go above ground unless they were fighting a battle or otherwise instructed by a superior of the species. Of course, Fawn always disobeyed this rule. From a very young age she had been sneaking out of the cavern to run amongst the animals and bury her feet in the grass. Amazingly enough, she never got caught.
Unlike their neighboring clan, the tribe of Elves that Fawn was a part of spent most of their time teaching their offspring the ways of magic, rather than battle. Of course the children were also taught how to fight, but to them, battle wasn't a main priority. When she became old enough, Fawn decided to join the clan's militia, where she learned how to be an archer. She became the top of her class, hardly ever missing a target. This probably wouldn't have happened if her grandfather hadn't taught her everything he knew about archery, he even gave her his bow and arrows.
She and the group of soldier that she was in went to the surface to scan the area, most of the men had a very hard time being in the light, whereas Fawn was used to it. Some of the soldiers suspected that she had been above ground when she wasn't supposed to be, but none of them reported her.
Like all of the soldiers, Fawn listened to her superior officer, and did everything that he told her to like she was supposed to. Except, one night. There were caravans of gypsies near the entrance of their cavern, demanding every expensive item that the Elves owned. Of course the elves just shook them off and planned on ignoring them, waiting until they left. The gypsies didn't take too kindly to this notion and began firing rounds into the crowds of onlooking elves, killing mostly innocent women and children. The general ordered an immediate attack, and war broke out. Archers hid in the trees, firing down at the thieves while soldiers stayed on the ground fighting with swords and spears. Fawn did as she was told and shot down many gypsies, but when the battle was over, she spotted two left: A pregnant women and her son who looked no older than five years old. She looked around to see if anyone was looking, and when the coast was clear she helped the two escape into the woods.
Fawn came back and nonchalantly pulled her arrows from the chests of the fallen gypsies, as if she hadn't just disobeyed the general's orders to kill any gypsy on sight. Unfortunately, one of the scouts had seen what she had done, and reported her to the superior officer. Like any other soldier that put the community in danger, the general gave her a choice; Leave the colony, never to be seen again, or be put to death.
Likes: Potatoes, heights, sunlight, rain, animals, night time, stars, the moon, meat, any type of plant, climbing trees, dancing, singing, laughing...
Dislikes: She dislikes rude people, ignorance, intolerance, tomatoes, large birds, spiders, live fish, among other things.
Other: Being a Dark Elf, Fawn is very in tune with her mystical side. Like most others of her race, she was taught from a very young age how to manipulate the arts of magic and other abilities. Although she is able to make some simple potions and concoctions, Fawn dwells mostly in the elements. Her strongest element is water, the others, not so much. When she was little, her grandfather gave her the nickname "Fawn" because she reminded him of a baby deer, so now she introduces herself as "Fawn" since that's what she is used to being called.
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