Sircha

Sircha Rankmere
Race: Elothean
Alignment: Law-abiding Good with Maverick tendencies
Fav Weapon: Elven Dueling Iltesh
born: Muspar'i
Citizenship: Ilithi
Current Residence: Leth Deriel

You are Busker Sircha Rankmere of the Ilithi Infantry, an Elothean.
You have tilted almond-shaped violet eyes. Your silver hair is long and thick, and is worn in a simple, loose style.
You have black skin.
You are in your prime.
You have a tattoo of a band of jackals surrounding a small girl with a huge claymore grasped firmly in her hands on your leg.
You are in good shape.

Bedecked in multitudes of brilliantly colored silks, luxurious fox furs, fine black leathers studded with silver, unicorns, pheonixes, and jeweled nagas your eyes just don't know where to look or to stop looking. The effect is dizzying at best, overwhelming at worst and you wonder how she can carry that much and still be capable of dragging a tog around in full plate?! You find yourself wondering Trader? Empath?

Goals: Have fun with friends, relax, find a fun party in bone wolves, back-train weapons, survivals, armor just for the hell of it, become an individual of honor, integrity, and kick the creeping tendency to lie when feeling threatened., become the first Paladin-Bard, earn the title Skald, ardent skill level in all weapons/armors.

Personality: Soft and Fuzzy Carebear with a spiked collar.

Dislikes: Gwethsmashers, PVPers, losing in PVP battles, Non-RPers, Heavy RPers.

Likes: Old Friends, Malveras, Shavay, Paerr, free stuff, gems, skins, getting her own alterations, Love, bards, chocolates, ideas, thoughts, contests, run-by-hugs, her songbook, Traveling Elanthia, Locksmiths, Empaths, Demanding more development for Bards from EVERY GM she meets, Buying stuff and giving it away to new bards, roleplaying in moderate amounts. Being Easy-Going!

Misses: Miss Deryka, the Bardic Boat dream, Bubba the founder of Tavern Troupe, Dreamheart, Khory, Kortny, many other long-gone bards. What happened to Daerlynn's lover Heston?! jelly beans, throwing pies, boomerangs, a carousal unicorn she got from the opening of shard and lost when the janitor snatched it up (it was an awesome HT Brawling weapon!!), Lord Sorrow (what did he do and where did he go after touching the stones?) The Old Bard's guild as it was, the old DragonRealms as it was in the silver-age.

History:
Sircha's parents pushed her towards learning instruments, poetry and song-writing from an early age. With rhyming games, and creative thinking toys around mental development. They were overjoyed when she the Bard's guild on it's day of opening at the very young age of 16, and supported her efforts to learn bardic music for the next 6 years.

They never told her about their Outcaster heritage or that she was a descendant of Outcasts. She was only told that she was Elothean, and that the desert sands of Muspar'i was home. She later discovered this during the Outcaster War in Shard where she discovered she was perhaps fighting on the wrong side? As a black-skinned Elothean sworn to the Ferdahl and joined as Quartermaster to the Ilithi Infantry. Pushed to discover her own reasons for fighting, among other truths she set out into the Outcaster territory to uncover the 'truth'. The Outcaster ways were strange and she was quickly captured... but perhaps not in the correct sense. Instead of being a prisoner she was forced to work against the Ferdahl of Shard and help plan the Outcaster's armies next moves in the assault of her beloved city Shard. When she tried to steal plans or sabotage orders she was quickly caught and punished, but always returned to table often in chains because of her valuable, intimate knowledge of Shard's inner defenses.

After the war, she was eventually released and allowed to wander the Outcasts few lands, but finding much of her beloved city gone, slowly migrated back towards the Crossings.