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Ismaril Starborn

Ismaril Starborn

Ismaril's parents struggled to have a child, so when she was born, and under the perfect star sign no less, it was seen as a great omen for the family. And granting her family much favor amongst the Starlight Clan. Though her childhood was a struggle as she started to gain her psionic abilities, with them came great and terrible nightmares. With much support and guidance, the scared child soon became unshaken, having taken those nightmares, and made them her weapons. She now walks fearlessly among darkness and danger. Seeming rather light-hearted compared to most. But those who know her, or those who dare take a close enough look into her iridescent gaze, can see something quite different behind her eyes. Sought after for her unique talents by any needing something precious kept safe, Ismaril now finds herself head of the Crystal Guard and protector of the Starlight Ambasodor Sildanaer Taeral.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Lithe and nimble, like a dancer

Body Features

Typical Moon Elf features with an added shifting and changing of an iridescent shimmer from her barely visible dragon scales of her crystal heritage. Her Dragon horns holding the same color-shifting properties.

Facial Features

Eyes, nose, & a mouth

Apparel & Accessories

Most of her clothing is of a silver jeweled theme, mixed with different colors depending on her mood. Comfortable in both pants and gowns, or nothing at all.

Specialized Equipment

Mastery of Fears and blade

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Her parents never failed to care for her or support her. Being an only child born under a promising star sign only made them all the prouder. Though she struggled with nightmares from the moment she remembers dreaming, she was taken to Dragons and Half Dragons alike to try and guide her through facing them. It was only when one very wise Dragon, half paying attention to her while gazing up at the stars as if trying to decipher the future, casually stated " you know..Fear isn't actually real?" Somehow this seemed to click in her mind, and not long after she started making great progress in controlling that fear instead of it controlling her. And when it was realized she was something rare among psionics...a Dread, she was trained and sought after for her ability to keep precious things and living beings safe by scaring away the dangers before they could do any harm. An unseen weapon simply sitting and smiling as she enjoyed life...afraid no more of anything she faced.

Sexuality

Straight usually

Employment

Hired often as a personal bodyguard or head of any security or guard post. Currently head of the crystal guard protecting the Starlight Ambassador.

Failures & Embarrassments

She caused a childhood friend to become mentally scarred at a birthday because the friend was fascinated by different aaberration, so as a present, she thought she'd ....Show her friend one.

Mental Trauma

Not anymore

Morality & Philosophy

"Danger is very real. But fear is a choice."

Personality Characteristics

Motivation

Protecting her Clan and Guiding it into a stronger future.

Likes & Dislikes

Likes and enjoys many things, especially sweets, music, and the arts. Dislikes those who let fear rule them.

Virtues & Personality perks

Honorable in all dealings, good or evil.

Vices & Personality flaws

Addiction to Strawberries

Personality Quirks

Probably too upbeat than she should be for someone who sends people screaming in fear.

Hygiene

A breath of fresh air both visually and in scent.

Social

Contacts & Relations

Of family Starborn. In service to Sildanaer Taeral.

Family Ties

Noble Families of Clan Starshine

Religious Views

The stars place you on your path in life. It is your job to find the path to the stars that chose you. Good or Evil, both can have honor and order.

Social Aptitude

Quite at ease around everyone. Though she may cause the opposite in others sometimes. She tries to be mindful of such.

Mannerisms

Confident and too honest sometimes. She enjoys laughter and fun, but really has no issues doing her job and dealing with issues.

Hobbies & Pets

By no means a master, she enjoys plucking at the harp now and again.

Speech

Speaks with the Ilsinar accent.

You will see fear in my eyes. But is it my fear or yours?

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Alignment
Lawful Neutral
Age
125
Date of Birth
The 3rd of High Autumn under the Stars of Vórëa
Birthplace
Elvëa
Children
Current Residence
Amaranthis
Gender
Female
Eyes
Iridescent
Hair
Shimmering silver and white
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Silver with a soft shimmer of light Iridescent Scails
Height
6'1"
Weight
150
Quotes & Catchphrases
If I control fear, it can not control me.
Known Languages
Draconic, Sylvarin (Ilsinar), Onarian, Orcish, Gnomdogrin

The Songs of Fear

In one of the many rooms of the Starborn Estate, rested a beautiful music room. Rarely used now. Curtains are drawn partly, allowing soft streams of sunbeams to cascade into the shadows of each corner. In one of those corners was a beautifully crafted white wood harp. A book lay open atop a side table near the harp, with many pages of it filled. The design of the book cover seemed to match several on a nearby shelf. Upon the newest page, Ismaril was carefully writing. Several moments would pass before she would read over the words a few times and then move to sit at the harp.   The music room would soon be filled with a haunted-sounding waltz from the strings of the harp. Ismaril closing her eyes, she would softly begin to sing the words she had written upon the latest page. Her voice was not very loud, as she was more of a harpist than she was a singer. But the song seemed to have pain and melancholy behind it.   Hold me close to you My candle in the gloom Are we light enough? To save this love   I know I drift away When darkness comes to play But don't give up On our fading love   If you're no longer here I'm scared I'll disappear Into the land of darkness And emptiness And loneliness   If you're no longer here I'm scared I'll disappear Into the land of darkness And emptiness And loneliness   Hear my heartbeat Calling out to You can hear it Beating in the Darkness fills this House of memory Remember I still love you   If you're no longer here I'm scared I'll disappear Into the land of darkness And emptiness And loneliness   As the song ended, she would take a moment to come back to her senses. Opening her eyes, she would cover the harp once more with a drape, then move to the book and close it. Placing it on the shelf next to the dozens of others of what seemed a series. Then moving to close the drapes once more casting the room into dim lighting as she made her way to leave the room.