Well an OC anyway, Nueth.
The child of a Wood Elf and a Nymph Nueth was born in the forest on the banks of her mother's river. She passed her childhood quite happily both in and out of water but always amongst the trees. Her father taught her to use a sword and her mother taught her to hunt. Over time her mother grew weak and her river changed course, leaving Nueth a large oxbow lake in her father's forest. Then humans came and cut down the forest turning it into farmland, her fathers people left to walk their paths. Nueth was alone. Each night she would revel in the darkness and create a thick mist across the farmland, and each morning she would fall back to her lake. The humans pumped in water and she because the Nymph of the tamed streams they had created, able to cause mischief in thier houses. One night she flew through her mist and found that her Mother's river had not changed course naturally but had been damed upstream and that her mother was trapped.
She realised she too had been tamed by the Humans and was no-longer willing to be their slave. The next day she destroyed their pipes and flooded them out. Since then she has roamed the lands fighting where she needs to, trying to free slaves and to enjoy life.
She is mist, transformed and solidified into a humaniod form. At her waist hangs a golden belt, made to look like a snake that is biting it's own tail, on her arms two more golden snakes wrap around.
When she is bored she creates the illusion that they are alive and will often play with them and tease others with them.
She wears either a long dress that floats around her, or an armour corset and leather skirt patterned to look like wood.
Gripped in the golden snake's coils at her waist hangs her sword N'essa. Her eyes are grey, with no pupils, when you look at them long enough you see that they are not solid, but move like mist rolling over the land. Her hair is long and black when it hangs down it nearly touches the floor, but she can control how it looks and will often tie it up merely by wishing it to be so. When it hangs down it often fades to a grey mist at the edges.
She is a master of illusion and can with concentation solidify her illusions for a moment. She has a love hate relationship with fire and heat, her time tamed allowed her to feel warmth but still remain herself but normal fire will destroy her until she can cool down enough and find enough water to-reform her body.
 Pippin Aelaera Nueth · Fri Jul 22, 2011 @ 10:54am · 0 Comments |
