Description
A voluptuous young human sways seductively in a mass of darkness.
Her heart shaped face seems to beckon to your wildest desire.
Light yellow hair cascades down her back, complementing her
high cheek bones. Perfectly shaped blue oval eyes stare out with
intensity, threatening to drain the soul out of those in her
sight. Shades of red seem to revolve randomly around her pupil.
Her eyebrows have the graceful arch of a raptor's wings
in flight. A braided strand of hair loops around her right ear,
twisting downwards until it wraps around her arm. An ever-present
smile gives more appeal, especially with her pouty lips. Two
small incisors poke out of her upper lips, each colored a darker
shade of white than her other teeth.
A wispy dress clings to every nuances of her body, outlining her
feminine contour. Shades of sparkling light dances in a random
pattern along her dress. Two silver bracelets glow lightly around
her right wrist. Upon closer inspection, a phrase seems to be
encrypted encircling the bracelets. She wears a gold encrusted
ring on the ring finger of her left hand. A large perfectly cut
gem glows in a random pattern, giving an impression that perhaps
it has sentience. Small golden links are chained together to
form a necklace. Attached to the necklace is a black obsidian
shard. Strangely, this shard seems to be translucent, almost
crystallized. A bright silver girdle encircles her narrow waist.
The girdle is engraved with a runic language, the continuation of
the the runes on her bracelets. Attached to her girdle is a
massive glowing ruby, one for whose purpose seem nefarious.
A stench of decaying life shrouds her. However, it adds to her
appeal, making it more intoxicating than a rose. Her dark aura
seems to clouds the senses, giving the impression of a divine
presence. If not for the dangerous aura eminating from this vixen,
one might think of her as an angel. Even so, her form is one of
inhuman perfection.
Role
The Oneness of Beauty
Added Mon Jan 9 19:47:45 2006 at level 32:
Pain...pleasures. Physical feelings...mental feelings. They are
all the same. To teach this, to teach that the beauty of a such
Lyandra understands this, and seeks to add others to her
collaboration of treasures. The perfect beauty is one where
these different aspects come together into one essence, one
entity. Mere physical beauty, the inhuman avatar of lust and
desire, is but step to the the base of which everything lies.
She believes that her Mistress, Eshval, also seeks her own
perfection, her own avatar of beauty of awe. Yet, it is not
only within this plane that such perfection can be created.
Through that of the Scions of the Eternal Night, through the
coming of the Ccul'gra, will she be able to find more...candidates.
A hunger
Added Fri Jan 6 01:42:37 2006 at level 1:
In Ancient Times, there were wars of great magnitude, wars that shook
the very foundations of Thera. Even now some semblance of this war takes
place in the battle between the Light and Darkness. However, the portals
to the plane of the Abyss has been closed, and the great beings of the
Abyss are held back by the present Divines of the Light. This does
not curtail that some semblance of the powers of the Abyss exists
still in Thera...
Khalandra was born to a mating between a rape of a Villager and a
powerful human seductress. The female was an apprentice of the Kiar'ah,
an ancient society dedicated on creating the 'perfect' creature. As
an initiation, the females of this society were to consumate to create
a child, possibly one destined for perfection. Unknown to this society,
the human was a descendant of a rape of a paladin by a demoness of lust
within the Ancient Times. Records show that this paladin was found mad
deep within the dungeons of the Underdark, seeking his 'one love' in
despair. The consummation forced by the society re-awoken a dormant
power inherent within the blood of the paladin's lineage.
Khalandra's birth caused great joy and sorrow. She was born with
a strange confidence about her, seducing full grown men with her
unique charms. A gentle smile, a heartfelt eyes, yet a piercing
darkness that was unknown to others. She was raised within the society
by her mother, now a fully recognized priestess. However, Khalandra
always wanted more then simple doctrines. While those doctrines bespoke
of individual glory, she realized that only through assimilating the
perfection of others can one truly because the 'perfect' creature.
She escaped the dull ramblings of her birth society, yet did not
escape the legacy from which they were created. Even now she hungers
for more to understand, for more to find, just for more...
The Becoming
Added Fri Jan 6 02:43:00 2006 at level 5:
Khalandra partook in a deep trial within the very essence of Chaos
Searching and yearning for perfection, she escaped from the boundaries
of the physical plane and transfixed herself into an ethereal being.
However, she soon found out that it was not enough. Thus, she embodied
a mortal baby, stripping it soul from what it should have been, a
good paladin, as was it's fate and decree. Submerging her conscience
with that of the baby, she found a battle of between darkness and
the light tiring. She fell within the battle, escaping deep within
the baby's mind.
The baby, named Lyandra, grew up a voloptuous and mischievious girl.
Unknown to others, even the high priests of Shokai, she hid her
true self, that of the victory Khalandra had over the Light, until
her 15th year of age. There she truly emerged. In one swipe, all
thoughts of goodness and purity were replaced by the yearning of
perfection. The yearning of succeeding where her predecessor failed,
the yearning of beauty. With a slow devious plan, she 'hired' a band
of fell mages and betrayed her home. Her last thought while she left
her home was 'They had no more use to me..'