|Physical Traits= Slight in stature. Very pale, white skin. Small ears with sharply pointed tops. Tattoos on her arms, neck, chest, shoulders, back, and legs. Bone - white hair that varies in lengths. Purple and red eyes, coloured by the fire and electricity she is expertly skilled in using. Moves quickly and quietly.

|Skills= Skilled in harnessing and utilizing lighting with her fingers, as well as conjuring and controlling large fires.
|Abilities= Ability to control any element, and able to control weather. Able to breathe water. Able to communicate with any creature.
|Weaknesses= Her only known weaknesses are any man - made weapons, especially those made of iron.

|Personality Traits= Very charismatic. Empathetic and caring for all creatures. Stubborn and headstrong.

Knamyrah awoke alone on an island, with no memory of anything. Already fully grown, she was only about 30 years of age, though she didn't know it. All she knew was that there stood a large dragon in front of her, and though she was scared she showed him no fear. This creature was 100 feet long, and stood incredibly tall.

As Knamyrah stood, slowly with her hands up, palms facing the dragon, she tried her best to put off feelings of calm. She didn't mean this animal harm, and she wanted him to feel that.

After a moment, the large dragon seemed to kneel in front of Knamyrah, before turning away from her. After it turned though, it looked back at her, and she knew he wanted her to follow.

It led her to an egg. Odd in color, different from any other eggs in the nesting area. Knamyrah felt compelled to reach for it, to touch it, to hold it. This egg somehow belonged to her.

Now it had been almost 60 years, and since then she had come across a few of her kind that taught her some things. Knamyrah tended to keep to herself though, much preferring the company of animals.

Currently, Knamyrah even had a pet unicorn that she had saved. Stregone was within minutes of death, and she could feel his pain from where he lay in a ditch, not far from her hut, deep in the woods. Since then, she and Cristallo came to love him and he remained loyal to her always.

Knamyrah is a generally curious being. She had a yearning for knowledge, though she didn't like to be around other two legged beings. She has learned a lot about how to manipulate the elements, and she can breathe under water. Those are traits of the Elementis.

Because she was Elvyre, Knamyrah could see and hear excellently well. She was also smaller in stature, but more durable. Elvyre also naturally tend to stay within natural and thriving but more secluded living quarters, such as around forests or on islands.