"Imagine being locked in an eternal battle... with yourself"
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Eae
Appearance
Eae is the epitome of the image a mind conjures when one thinks "Avariel". The winged elf is slender, like her kin, but short for her species, standing at around 5'7. However, with skin the texture of milk, hair like soft-spun silk, and a lithe, feminine figure, she is no less striking than others of her kind. While her pointed ears are often shrouded behind her tresses of long hair, the young woman's enormous wings remain constantly on display.
Skills and Abilities
Soft-footed: Being Avariel can have its advantages. Beyond the blessing of flight; Eae's entire frame is slight and her footfalls soft. The girl has taken this a step further and actively practices the art of subtlety, and as a result, is adept at stealth and subterfuge, able to often go completely unnoticed, even with her magnificent wings
Silver-tongued: The eerily beautiful, hypnotic voice of her species is one thing, but Eae has trained over several years to wield it with great skill. Diplomacy can be an invaluable skill and Eae would prefer to such over violence. Her sister, eaE, on the other hand, is equally skilled in the art of wit, perhaps even more so. When in control, eaE can wield her silver tongue into almost anywhere.
Dark Magic: Neither Eae nor eaE are capable with a weapon; at best, they can tell one end from the other. However, they have access to a much more potent means of defence. It's a very dark place you would have to find yourself for your very soul to split in two. Eae was always magically gifted, but after the event she calls "the split", everything changed. She used to be able to cast magic without causing pain, without hearing her alter squeal in pain. She used to be able to weave spells without plants around her withering and dying... not so much anymore.
Silver-tongued: The eerily beautiful, hypnotic voice of her species is one thing, but Eae has trained over several years to wield it with great skill. Diplomacy can be an invaluable skill and Eae would prefer to such over violence. Her sister, eaE, on the other hand, is equally skilled in the art of wit, perhaps even more so. When in control, eaE can wield her silver tongue into almost anywhere.
Dark Magic: Neither Eae nor eaE are capable with a weapon; at best, they can tell one end from the other. However, they have access to a much more potent means of defence. It's a very dark place you would have to find yourself for your very soul to split in two. Eae was always magically gifted, but after the event she calls "the split", everything changed. She used to be able to cast magic without causing pain, without hearing her alter squeal in pain. She used to be able to weave spells without plants around her withering and dying... not so much anymore.
Personality
Eae
Quiet and reserved, Eae is often grateful for her stunted height among her species. It allows the timid elf to blend in more easily in a crowd, even with the large wings she tucks in close to her body. Preferring oft to listen and understand well before she opens her mouth, the winged elf is almost eternally found with her head buried in her embroidery; busily stitching away and seemingly focused solely on whatever project is at hand.
eaE
Eae's other, referred to only as "the bitch" by her sister; the alter residing in the girl's body is everything the Avariel is not. eaE is sassy, cheeky, and enjoys nothing more than jumping into the middle of other people's affairs and meddling with them. Perhaps it's for the best that she does not have full control, although that does not stop her from sneakily antagonising her sister... or the two from arguing.
Together, these two halves make up Eae. The result of their shared presence, the Avariel may often be seen quietly arguing with herself, or perhaps addressing some additional, unseen member of a conversation.
Quiet and reserved, Eae is often grateful for her stunted height among her species. It allows the timid elf to blend in more easily in a crowd, even with the large wings she tucks in close to her body. Preferring oft to listen and understand well before she opens her mouth, the winged elf is almost eternally found with her head buried in her embroidery; busily stitching away and seemingly focused solely on whatever project is at hand.
eaE
Eae's other, referred to only as "the bitch" by her sister; the alter residing in the girl's body is everything the Avariel is not. eaE is sassy, cheeky, and enjoys nothing more than jumping into the middle of other people's affairs and meddling with them. Perhaps it's for the best that she does not have full control, although that does not stop her from sneakily antagonising her sister... or the two from arguing.
Together, these two halves make up Eae. The result of their shared presence, the Avariel may often be seen quietly arguing with herself, or perhaps addressing some additional, unseen member of a conversation.