Post by Kiesha on Jun 20, 2007 22:04:22 GMT
Full Name: Kiesha Elms
Age: 16
Race: Elven
Skills: She is a dab hand with a slingshot and is easily able to hide herself in small spaces when in danger. She has some magical ability but does not understand it or how to harness that energy and use magic itself
Likes: She likes all things green, taking long walks, being surrounded by water is one of her favourite things. She likes eating choclate mixed with anything she can find in the kitchen.
Dislikes: She hates being in the city around busy crowds. She hates being kept in and not allowed to wonder, she is a free spirit.
Background: Born a week after Istari left his wife, Tia. After the leaving of Istari Tia was distraught, she imagined things that seemed real, but they wasn,t.
So distraught and imagining different things, her parents thought it best if they took the baby away in the night and told their daughter that she dreamt it. The child was to be hidden away, it would never be told of it’s true origins. Tia’s parents would look over the child from afar, but never interact with her.
Age: 16
Race: Elven
Skills: She is a dab hand with a slingshot and is easily able to hide herself in small spaces when in danger. She has some magical ability but does not understand it or how to harness that energy and use magic itself
Likes: She likes all things green, taking long walks, being surrounded by water is one of her favourite things. She likes eating choclate mixed with anything she can find in the kitchen.
Dislikes: She hates being in the city around busy crowds. She hates being kept in and not allowed to wonder, she is a free spirit.
Background: Born a week after Istari left his wife, Tia. After the leaving of Istari Tia was distraught, she imagined things that seemed real, but they wasn,t.
So distraught and imagining different things, her parents thought it best if they took the baby away in the night and told their daughter that she dreamt it. The child was to be hidden away, it would never be told of it’s true origins. Tia’s parents would look over the child from afar, but never interact with her.
