Description
An average sized woman stands before you, seeming to reach a height of five
feet tall. Raven black hair falls down to her shoulders with a whispy bounce
and highlights her oval shaped face. A small brow leads to two ice blue
colored eyes, seeming to be in perfect compliment to her pale skin tone. A
small nose extends slightly and sits above two luscious full lips. Her head
sits upon a lean frame seeming to be in very good shape as she moves about
with perfect posture. Drab clothing covers her whole body tightly except for
her slender... hands. They are quite disformed seeming to be dramatically
burnt and not taken care of, though do not seem to bother her.
Role
The Beginning
Added Tue Feb 14 08:05:04 2006 at level 1:
She has lurked within the shadows for far too long... She has watched the
foolishness of the world grow to complete ignorance and marveled at it.. and
she feels she can no longer sit back and watch the spiraling existance of
them...
Her name is Vynelian Aduro'amor, abandoned at birth by her parents and
raised by anyone she has come across.. Gypsies, Travellers, Kings, Orcs.. her
life has been the fullest meaning of the word odd, though she has learned
more then others her age have, of worldy things that is. So many stories, so
much overheard folklore.. She feels she simply cannot continue her life
watching.. but she must be a force in making her wishes come true...
She could be called a Gypsy, though the title offends her, a demented one at
that. Taking her frustration of life out on even the dead.. which leads to
her knack for marveling at fire.. and destruction with it. She often simply
wishes to mutilate corpses with fire and seeing how many different things she
can do with them... An odd thing, though she is far from normal...
In her journeys she has learned of the Scions of Eternal night.. and she
believes they are the key to a true and "happy" life, too her that is, for
many reasons. So that the flames always flicker brighter.. So she may be
consumed by pure power, and stand over Thera laughing at the end of time..
and so she may be closer to her beloved idol.. Eshval.. The most beautiful
one. Only time will tell of this ones journeys.
Random Thoughts
Added Thu Feb 16 20:13:38 2006 at level 29:
She has been pleasured by her journeys as of yet.. the scent of burning flesh
and hair teasing her nostrils as she continues her burnplay...
Veyilne has shown all she comes across the beauty of fire.. and every last
soul has given her an odd look as if she was trying to show them how to eat
or something of the sort. Perhaps they are just foolish and cannot see past
the flames.. into the dancing movement.. the alluring destruction that can
start as large as her sand lizard and destroy a whole city.. striking fear
and annihilation in everyone throughout..
She believes all shall change upon her meeting with Eshval.. Eshval cannot
turn her head against this work. It is too amazing to just desert.. as is
Veyilne. She shall gain Eshval's confidence and enter the Fold and spread
this fear to everyone that dares cross her quest for eternal night. THE
FLAMES MUST FLICKER BRIGHTER!