Ark
"That one there? Aye. Calls 'erself Ark. I'd be careful 'round her if I were you. Sure, she looks all bright an' sunny when she's whistlin' up a tune o'er yonder, but, and I tell ya, ain't nobody in a Lyndwall hunter's guild lasts more than a couple odd years. That girl? My damn grandpa's been seein' her draggin' back Dreadnought heads since he was a wee lad. Fightin' that long with a smile on 'er face? Can't imagine what sort of miserable shite mus' be brewin' in 'er head."
The elves are a private folk, averse to avoidable risks and intent on preserving their long lives. Ark, on the other hand, has never cared for her people's culture, nor their asinine desires for longevity. She is a creature that lives in the moment, reveling in a past long-forgotten and a future uncertain. She lives her life as the ephemerals do: with reckless abandon and staggering haste. Though her passions lie in the realm of musical mastery, her taste for danger has led her to becoming one of the premier leviathan hunters in Lyndwall.
One of the few still-living senior hunters of the New Horizon Hunter's Guild. She is a bubbly and energetic elven woman that uses her musical expertise to bring light and inspiration to her comrades. Her merrymaking is renowned throughout all of Lyndwall, second only to her skill as a huntress.
Character Location
Current Location
Lyndwall
Alignment
Chaotic Good
Current Location
Age
122
Date of Birth
6th of Symillis, 3322
Children
Gender
Female
Eyes
Large, lively, grey
Hair
Long, perpetually messy, bluish-grey
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Bluish-grey
Height
6'2"
Weight
133 lbs.
Belief/Deity
Danyrii the Dawnstar
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