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Sordrin Helviiryn

Sordrin Helviiryn

Sordrins Life was always a bit rough as she was a drow but she could always push through it because she had Seladyn by her side her beloved husband. they had joined the revelatory war, a 12 person squad, Sordrin, and Seladyn and the other 10 people were assigned to a scouting Party, Sordrin had the party wait while she looked at a map and everyone was a little uneasy, everyone pushing for her to just keep going,   as she's telling everyone to continue onward, all of a sudden an ambush attacks, a few squad members being killed almost immediately, Sordrin dropping the map and things she was holding and slightly fumbling to get her swords out, watching in what seemed like slow motion her squad dying around her, screaming out she charges blindly swinging her weapons killing them one right after another,   she didn't notice the one coming right up behind her, stabbing her in the lower back and having the sword come out the other side, screaming in pain, Seladyn runs up cutting these soldiers head clean off his shoulders, grabbing Sordrin as she starts to fall, pulling her as far out of the middle of the battle as he could, standing in front of her he starts swinging his blades as if he was dancing,   killing them as they start to build a pile of bodies at there feet, even with his efforts they kept coming as if they ran into the whole army instead of just an ambush party, taking a hit right across his chest and another and another as he tries to block the incoming blows but there's just too many at once,   he falls to his knees as three swords pierce through him, screaming in agony blooding spilling out of his mouth, falling over to the side, making eye contact with Sordrin, mouthing the words "I love yo....." dying right before her eyes, sordrin feeling this aching pain inside as it quickly turning to Rage, anger, and agony.   getting up with this look of hate and pain on her face, pulling the sword out of her and single-handedly using it to killing the rest of the man that had ambushed them, her whole Squad dead and the one she loved most in life. falling to her knees holding his body she cries out in pain, blinded by pain and sadness to even know she was very badly hurt, bleeding out she passes out over his body.   she wakes to someone sitting her up, in doing so making pain rush through her body as she passes out once again.   a group of bounty hunters had come across the horrifying site, they looking around to see if they were any survivors, only finding one but she was in Really bad shape they needed to get her somewhere quick. taking her with them, heading to a known city not too far from where the massacre since was, taking her to a healer.   waking up once again, looking around seeing she was in a simple little room with a bed which she was laying on, a table and a chair nothing else. groaning and trying to sit up pain searing through her, slowing relaxing as the pains too much to bear right now, her memory kinda fogy at the moment.   after she had healed up, the bounty hunters introduced themselves as Crimson Company bounty hunters, she was not in any mindset to talk or even want to do anything as she was grieving her late husband, losing him cutting her deeper than her soul.   after a few months or so, she was tired of feeling sorry for herself and wanted to redeem her actions through all guilt for her squad and late husband. thinking of herself as a monster. she went and joined the Crimson Company, starting her bounty hunter career.   making her way through the ranks, which she didn't ask for and honestly thought she didn't deserve them, they finally gave her a squad of her own and she's been with them ever since. still, no one to this day knowing what happened on that battlefield, keeping it locked away as if it was some deep dark secret.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Slender, curvy hourglass figure.

Body Features

Muscular for being a finesse fighter, just slightly under average height.

Facial Features

Violet eyes

Identifying Characteristics

Pale obsidian black skin, silver hair, violet eyes

Physical quirks

has several hidden/noticeable scars from a weapon that regular clothing conceal on her abdomen/back

Apparel & Accessories

Wears a red/black Cloak, hiding shes a drow, light armor, wearing mostly leather

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Sordrins Life was always a bit rough as she was a drow but she could always push through it because she had Seladyn by her side her beloved husband. they had joined the revelatory war, a 12 person squad, Sordrin, and Seladyn and the other 10 people were assigned to a scouting Party, Sordrin had the party wait while she looked at a map and everyone was a little uneasy, everyone pushing for her to just keep going,   as she's telling everyone to continue onward, all of a sudden an ambush attacks, a few squad members being killed almost immediately, Sordrin dropping the map and things she was holding and slightly fumbling to get her swords out, watching in what seemed like slow motion her squad dying around her, screaming out she charges blindly swinging her weapons killing them one right after another,   she didn't notice the one coming right up behind her, stabbing her in the lower back and having the sword come out the other side, screaming in pain, Seladyn runs up cutting these soldiers head clean off his shoulders, grabbing Sordrin as she starts to fall, pulling her as far out of the middle of the battle as he could, standing in front of her he starts swinging his blades as if he was dancing,   killing them as they start to build a pile of bodies at there feet, even with his efforts they kept coming as if they ran into the whole army instead of just an ambush party, taking a hit right across his chest and another and another as he tries to block the incoming blows but there's just too many at once,   he falls to his knees as three swords pierce through him, screaming in agony blooding spilling out of his mouth, falling over to the side, making eye contact with Sordrin, mouthing the words "I love yo....." dying right before her eyes, sordrin feeling this aching pain inside as it quickly turning to Rage, anger, and agony.   getting up with this look of hate and pain on her face, pulling the sword out of her and single-handedly using it to killing the rest of the man that had ambushed them, her whole Squad dead and the one she loved most in life. falling to her knees holding his body she cries out in pain, blinded by pain and sadness to even know she was very badly hurt, bleeding out she passes out over his body.   she wakes to someone sitting her up, in doing so making pain rush through her body as she passes out once again.   a group of bounty hunters had come across the horrifying site, they looking around to see if they were any survivors, only finding one but she was in Really bad shape they needed to get her somewhere quick. taking her with them, heading to a known city not too far from where the massacre since was, taking her to a healer.   waking up once again, looking around seeing she was in a simple little room with a bed which she was laying on, a table and a chair nothing else. groining and trying to sit up pain searing through her, slowing relaxing as the pains too much to bear right now, her memory kinda fogy at the moment.   after she had healed up, the bounty hunters introduced themselves as Crimson Company bounty hunters, she was not in any mindset to talk or even want to do anything as she was grieving her late husband, losing him cutting her deeper than her soul.   after a few months or so, she was tired of feeling sorry for herself and wanted to redeem her actions through all guilt for her squad and late husband. thinking of herself as a monster. she went and joined the Crimson Company, starting her bounty hunter career.   making her way through the ranks, which she didn't ask for and honestly thought she didn't deserve them, they finally gave her a squad of her own and she's been with them ever since. still, no one to this day knowing what happened on that battlefield, keeping it locked away as if it was some deep dark secret.

Gender Identity

female

Sexuality

is attracted to males

Employment

Urban Bounty Hunter of the crimson Company

Failures & Embarrassments

Let her Scouting party die in an ambush, her being the only survivor

Mental Trauma

Watched her Husband die before eyes, and went into a rage not being able to control herself

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

Wants to redeem herself through her actions

Hygiene

is Always clean

Social

Contacts & Relations

Crimson Company

Religious Views

serves under the goddess Imil (a.k.a. The Phantom Queen, The Doom Guide)
Alignment
Chaotic neutral
Honorary & Occupational Titles
Crimson group commander
Year of Birth
92 PEC 240 Years old
Birthplace
Zinbigil Crags
Children
Current Residence
Teine's Delve
Gender
Female
Eyes
violet
Hair
Silver
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Pale obsidian black skin
Height
5'4"
Weight
110
Known Languages
Common, Undercommon, Elvish

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