Sarris Orlaric- Half-Elf rouge
Jul 15, 2022 21:53:24 GMT -5
Post by Sarris on Jul 15, 2022 21:53:24 GMT -5
Sarris Olaric
Gender: female
Age: 18
Race: Half-elf
Nationality: Capital Landing
Appearance: Sarris is a mix of a Noble Elf and charming thief. She has red hair with green eyes. Her hair is normally tied or braided in a pony tail. Fancy braids when she is trying to impress and pass herself off as something more than she is. Her clothes are earthy and simple when traveling to simple elegance when being a Lady.
Personality: Sarris is intelligent and a free spirit. She can be serious to the life of the party. She likes people and will be generous when she can be. She is a softy for people who are worse off than she is. She will not steal from a friend, unless she absolutely has to. She believes that rules are guidelines and not absolutes and she is the one that gets to choose.
History:
“You might wonder how I got here. It was a simple misunderstanding. Wizard changed me into a cat, put me in a crate and sent me to the port to be shipped to Arid Mesa,” Sarris said with all the confidence in the world.
Smiling she continued, “I was trying to get his attention. I want to be a Wizard and wanted him to train me,” she said then shifting closer and whispering slightly, “I tried to get his attention for two days and he ignored me.”
A little pout formed on her face and she looked down slightly.
“So, I borrowed his spell book to get his attention,” she said as if this was a logical thing to do.
“And that is how I ended up here,” she said like the details skipped were not important.
”Oh, you want to know my family history,” she said.
“I grew up near the town of Silvermyst in the Kings Valley and The Gray Citadel. Being born out of wedlock, I was the black sheep of the family,” she said like she did not care.
“My mother is Lady Ellarian Presrona of the Sun Elves,” She said proudly.
“I don’t know her full title. They told me not to say anything about it because It might get me killed or kidnapped.,” she indicated winking her eye.
“My father worked in the port. Trade of some sort,” she said scratching her head behind the left ear.
“Don’t have to look like that I don’t have fleas,” she said in a scolding tone.
“They had a tryst. For eight years I lived with my mother living around the court. Then I was sent live with my father,” she said.
“I lived with him for a week. He said he needed to get something and did not come back,” she said.
“Did I do something wrong?” She asked.
“Some friends of my father took me in and started teaching me things.,” she smiled.
Pulling the shackles that were around her wrists and behind her back, she dropped them into her lap.
“I was not trying to steal anything from the ship,” she said plainly.
”I just wanted to find a wizard to train me,” she smiled.
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