Allye

Allye Karayilma
Status	Active
Race	Prydaen
Gender	Female
Guild	Empath
Instance	Prime
Relatives	Akariss, Synamon, Almarius

Description

You see Sun Lounger Allye Karayilma, Balm of Tenemlor, a Prydaen.
A little ephemeron of a coralite-armored guardian cuttlefish is sitting on her shoulder.
Allye has a set of mischievously twitching whiskers accenting a square face, pointed ears and bright cat-slitted turquoise eyes.  Her raven mane is hip-length and glossy with long layers, and is worn in a tousled mass of locks that tumbles over her shoulders.  She has  tawny fur, a black-tipped tail and a cluster of pale pink forget-me-nots arranged in threes to highlight a limberly agile figure.
She is petite for a Prydaen.
A delightful kindle of winged kittens sculpted from glossy loveglass float lazily around her right wrist, glowing with a lustrous sheen against her fur.
She appears to be a sun-lounger.
Her shoulder has a tattoo of a blooming peony tinted in softly blended shades of lavender and rose, the showy blossom framed in a swirl of jade-green foliage.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing an elegant lace and pearl shoulder necklace, a giant party sack bedazzled with countless glitterstars and shadowstars, a strapless ivory gown of gently cascading cotton and lace, a strand of fine Elven gold wire wrapped around a faded pink coral forget-me-not and tied into a bow and a pair of soft slippers swathed in lace.

Story

The wet planks below his feet lurched dangerously, causing barrels and passengers alike to careen from one end of the ship to the other. Chill drops of rain beat down upon them, piercing the sheer cloaks of the huddled refugees as they clung to the railings and masts of the vessel. Through the dark mist, his experienced eyes noticed a shadow, heavy upon the roiling sea off the starboard side. Scaling the mast with a practiced swoop, a closer look left his features tightened in frustration. Heaving alongside the ship was a dilapidated schooner, its peeling red paint visible even through the coarse, icy rain.

With a hoarse shout to the captain, he pointed a claw towards the approaching schooner. A series of low whistles signaled the violent cascade of grappling hooks, tangling in the rigging and rails of the cog. With screams and a general murmur of shock, the passengers along the starboard side shuffled backwards, some losing their balance and sliding overboard into the violently churning sea. He ran to the railing and over the edge saw a rowboat of men, already climbing the sturdy lines tied to the lodged grappling hooks. Stepping back to draw out a heavy curved blade, he brought it down upon the railing, severing a number of ropes and sending two of the men into the treacherous waters.

He settled himself into a ready stance as the remaining men swung over the aft railing and drew their weapons. Around him, the captain shouted frantic orders to the beleaguered crew, wielding his own steel scimitar. A number of passengers too rose to fight, stumbling on the unsteady deck.

Rushing into the crowd, the pirates slaughtered indiscriminately. He charged forward upon limber legs, sinking his blade deep into the abdomen of one of the men, as more climbed over the railing. Beside him, a tall Prydaen man slashed his claws roughly across a man's chest, ripping through cloth, skin and sinew.

Nearby, a broad-chested pirate smirked while lunging a heavy spiked mace into a cornered group of refugees, crushing the ribs of one and sweeping others overboard. Tracing an intricate sigil in the air with a steady scaled hand, he focused intently upon the pirate. A single bolt of jagged lightning streaked towards the man, at once incinerating his head as he tumbled over the railing and into the sea.

One by one, bodies fell to the slick planks below, the blood of pirate, crew and passenger spilling onto the deck like the wrathful rain. Finally, the few remaining pirates dashed back over the railing, sliding down the slippery ropes into their rowboat, their prize no longer worth the cost. As the schooner pulled up its anchor and edged away from the battered cog, he grimly surveyed the devastation it had wrought.

He toiled with the thinned crew, tending to the injured and searching for survivors among the piles of bloody, lifeless bodies. As they worked, the storm began to clear, leaving in its wake a dull, misty drizzle. Huddled in a corner, he found the body of a Prydaen woman, hunched over and face down. A deep gash struck across her back stained her airy blue mra'sin with a splash of crimson, its severity eliminating the need to see if she breathed.

Walking away, he heard a soft whimper behind him. Turning back to the woman, he wondered incredulously how anyone could survive such a wound. Reaching her side, he knelt and gently held her shoulders, turning her limp body to face him. A deep nick in the woman's ear was the source of a trail of bloody, matted fur along the side of her face. Her piercing turquoise eyes stared out mutely, glassy and unmoving. She was not alive.

As he began to return her to her resting place, one of the dead woman's arms fell to her side. Cradled in her other arm was a small child, not two years old. Bearing the same vibrant turquoise eyes of her mother, the child squirmed uncomfortably and covered her face with small hands. He reached hesitantly towards the girl, lifting her into his arms.

Collections

• Allye's Alterations
• Allye's Residences
• Things Allye Likes
• Allye's Songs and Stories
• Allye's Theme Song

Trivia

• Too Mom to Almarius. Daughter of Akariss, sister to Synamon. She was adopted in the year 372, around the age of 2. She spent most of her formative years in Arthe Dale and Crossing.

• Has crafted extensive plans to one day own a bakery on the Village Green at the center of the Berry Knolls.

• May share brain parts with Synamon. Together with Synamon seeks to create an army of Gnomes (aka The Gnarmy), the likes of which has never before been seen in Elanthia. The original recruitment strategy of kidnapping was scrapped after discovery that most potentials could be bribed with meat and/or candy (so please do not send them angry letters, thank you).

• She has a home with her puppy Cookie in Starfall Hall, in Crossing's Willow Walk. She often works out of the back room of Orielda's flower shop while in Crossing, and also maintains Magnolia Manor in Riverhaven. When in Shard, she stays in her apartment above the Little Frills (Shard) doll shop. While in Hib, she spends most of her time pestering Dagreth.

• President, Founder, and possibly sole member of the Salvur Siksa fan club.

• Frontwoman for the Elanthian pop group sensation, Allye and the Howling Alley Cats.

• Has mild to moderate gweth anxiety.

• Treasurer of the Tavern Troupe Performing Order, Founder of the Fancy Pants Adventure Club, and Events Coordinator of the Ilithi Events Task Force.

• Got kicked in the shin by Gortik, despite never having done anything wrong in her life ever. So mean!

• Maintains a fierce mistrust and vendetta against the Rundmolen Vault Dwarves, who she alleges are very rude and also one time stole her paints.

Allye's Performances

Performance Series

Series Title	Included Works
The Saga of Klineklaus	Klineklaus the Jousting Mouse Klineklaus and the Merelew Joust Klineklaus Learns to Fly, a Song for Emyrose The Death of Klineklaus Klineklaus the Jousting Mouse and the Kingdom in the Sky (by Kethrai)
Allye and Almarius' Creepy Doll Series	Murder Doll Duet Primrose Doll Duet Ventriloquist Dummy Duet

Individual Performances

Title	First Performance Date	Type	Notes
Allye and Rico's Ventriloquist Act	04/07/2017	Song	Allye's Tavern Troupe performance debut!
Into the Sea	04/07/2017	Song
Allye's Lullaby	05/06/2017	Song
Merry Meredith and the Dangers of Letting Allye Name Things	05/06/2017	Song
Song 1	09/19/2019	Song	Duet with Almarius
Are You My Mommies?	09/19/2019	Song	Duet with Almarius
The Widow's Walk	10/09/2019	Story
Merelew Are People Too	01/23/2020	Song	Fancy Pants Adventure Club Inaugural Event
The Fishy Crown, the Ballad of General Tearsie	02/20/2020	Song
Adrift with You	02/09/2021	Song
Untitled	05/15/2021	Song/Dance	Duet with Vixonia
Our Nilme	10/04/2021	Song
The Great Apple Windfall	10/12/2021	Song
The Lonely	10/21/2021	Story
The Leaf	03/16/2022	Poem
Bird of Summer	04/12/2022	Song

Scripted Plays

Title	First Performance Date	Notes
The Kiss Will Make It Final	11/18/2011	co-written by Rheeni, for the "Apostles Presents" play series
Camlond Keep, Episode 1: "Jousting Injuries"	01/20/2012	co-written by Rheeni, for the "Apostles Presents" play series
Camlond Keep, Episode 2: "The Yellow Dress"	02/10/2012	co-written by Rheeni, for the "Apostles Presents" play series
Camlond Keep, Episode 3: "Self-Improvement"	06/29/2012	co-written by Rheeni, for the "Apostles Presents" play series
The Woman in the Lake	07/17/2017	Apostles and Zoluren Ladies Bedtime Story Competition
Camlond Keep, Episode 4: "A Good Man"	07/27/2012	co-written by Rheeni, for the "Apostles Presents" play series
Camlond Keep, Episode 5: Love, Glory, and Naphtha	08/10/2012	co-written by Rheeni, for the "Apostles Presents" play series
Blood From a Stone	09/13/2012	for the "Apostles Presents" play series
Another New World	03/31/2020	for the Fancy Pants Adventure Club
The Little Lobster	09/30/2021	for The Arthe Repository Team (TART)