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Loreena McKennitt - Prologue
Loreena McKennitt - Prologue
Maveriel Valthoras
Maveriel, or Mave for short, was born in the forest of Falwood. A vast land, she grew up in a southwestern section of the woods, in a settlement, a village a little smaller than a town.
A commoner in comparison, no noble house, her family name is Valthoras. She grew up keeping close to home, ranging and foraging, scouting the surrounding area, and does the same today—but beyond the trees.
Mave has since taken her blade and bow to the greater continent of Liadain. An explorer, but no mere adventurer, she ventures in search of, not treasure, but to help others. Her home is secure. What about the world, though?
Appearance
With a lithe and graceful figure, Mave's physique is typical for her elven species. A wood elf, yet whether her kindred elves sport shorter figures, she has a fair height with a light athletic build.
There are no other distinguishing features about her. As pristine as an elf is expected to be, pointed ears, naturally, with long fiery red hair.
Her eyes, however, can sometimes strike fear. They appear as bright amber oculars, but may burn like fire, especially when she is angered.
There are no other distinguishing features about her. As pristine as an elf is expected to be, pointed ears, naturally, with long fiery red hair.
Her eyes, however, can sometimes strike fear. They appear as bright amber oculars, but may burn like fire, especially when she is angered.
Skills and Abilities
Combat: Mave favors both arrow and blade, a trained archer, bow as curved as her blade
Healing: As a ranger of the forest and more, she knows how to survive alone with elven healing arts
Compassion: Unlike some, she doesn't look down on others, but seeks to actively help
Healing: As a ranger of the forest and more, she knows how to survive alone with elven healing arts
Compassion: Unlike some, she doesn't look down on others, but seeks to actively help
Personality
Mave goes her way as a lone ranger, content with long moments of isolation between the trees or beyond them, in the plains, in the mountains.
However, one may not notice it of her where there are others. In a tavern, she is ready and willing to be mingling with strangers, a smile on her face, breaking bread, sharing drinks, exchanging in conversation.
For a woman like her, it often just depends on her given environment. As outgoing as she is, whether alone but not lonely, and ever friendly, Mave is prone to show great anger if the occasion calls for it. Yet, hers isn't rage; rather, it is sustained wrath.
She'll nock an arrow to a bowstring and calmly slay an enemy. Yet, if justice calls for her judgment, her enemies may face a more bitter end. Those who wickedly prey on the weak, for instance, are deserving of her punishment, she thinks.
However, one may not notice it of her where there are others. In a tavern, she is ready and willing to be mingling with strangers, a smile on her face, breaking bread, sharing drinks, exchanging in conversation.
For a woman like her, it often just depends on her given environment. As outgoing as she is, whether alone but not lonely, and ever friendly, Mave is prone to show great anger if the occasion calls for it. Yet, hers isn't rage; rather, it is sustained wrath.
She'll nock an arrow to a bowstring and calmly slay an enemy. Yet, if justice calls for her judgment, her enemies may face a more bitter end. Those who wickedly prey on the weak, for instance, are deserving of her punishment, she thinks.