Description
A dust covered traveler stands gracefully before you. Barely over five feet
tall she has a remarkably lithe frame. Her skin is darkly bronzed having an
almost exotic quality, possibly heralding from the Hamsah region. Woven into
her untamed raven hair are multi-coloured wooden beads of different shapes
and sizes, which dangle down past her shoulders. Cerulean eyes flicker
playfully, shifting in colour like an ocean on a bright summers day.
Role
Background
Added Mon Sep 6 23:16:38 2004 at level 44:
Born on the streets of Hamsah to a prostitute, Etalia was abandoned at an
Born on the streets of Hamsah to a prostitute, Etalia was abandoned at an
early age on the Temple steps. Not having support, life in the Temple was not
easy. Life in the Temple was brutally strict, because of her curious nature
she was often beaten daily. At the age of ten she fled the Temple and became
a street urchin surviving anyway she could.
Found in an alley by a human in his mid-thirties Etalia was brought into the
circle of thieves. She had a fondness for him and did whatever she could to
make him happy.She was used into getting into places, which other thieves
couldnt. Years passed and she kept trying to please the human who found her
with her ability of thievery until the winds of fate caught up with her.
A job took a turn for the worst as she stole some jewels from a young man,
who unfortunately for Etalia turned out to be the son of the Captain of the
guards.Having fled the guards and made her way into the Desert. The guards
continued to pursue Etalia through the desert. As they began to close in on
her for the capture, winds started to blow and to their horror, they saw a
sand storm approach as it swept mercilessly across the desert.
Half of the guards returned to Hamsah to tell of their tale, the other half
was claimed by the desert. No one could have survived it and the search for
the desert rat was no longer needed. Unknown to them, Etalia survived the
storm by hiding in a foxhole. Nave to her fortune she continued on through
the desert until she came to an Oasis, where she collapsed into a restless
sleep.
Under the moonlight, visions assaulted her, paths to follow, some of
greatness some of folly. She tossed and turned, until she woke in the
morning with insight seeing the day with more clarity then ever before.With
no place to go in Hamsah, she headed to Galadon to explore her new talents
and to see where the winds will take her.