Allye

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Allye
Status
Race Prydaen
Gender Female
Guild Empath
Instance Prime
Relatives Akariss

Description

You see Alley Fighter Allye Shhoiyvvhur'Slo of Elanthia, a Prydaen.
She a square face, pointed ears and cat-slitted turquoise eyes. Her black mane is very long and wavy, and is worn pulled back in a loose ponytail bound with a pale blue silk ribbon. She has glittered tawny fur and a slender tail.
She is a bit over average height for a Prydaen.
A pale star-stone rests on her forehead, just above her eyes.
She appears to be a bird-hunter.
She has a tattoo of a childish Prydaen dancing amid a field of zombies on her left wrist.
She is in good shape.

She is wearing a fine animite necklace displaying delicate white crystals, a deep foraging basket of dark stalks woven with ethereal star's tear lilies, a midnight blue silk market bag, a lightweight periwinkle cashmere dress cinched with a narrow leather belt, a formal milady's golden sable longcoat secured by a single emerald-cut diamond, a gold banded porcelain thimble, a smooth animite band cradling an icy barion-cut starfire topaz, a petite wooden hip case engraved with gold leaf and some sleek black nightsilk-lined leather riding boots.

Notes

- Daughter of Akariss. She was adopted in the year 372, at the age of 2. She spent most of her formative years in Arthe Dale and Crossing, and she now rents a knoll on Olallieberry Circle from her landlady, Maysie.

- Has crafted extensive plans to one day own a bakery, to be called the Arthe Dale Cupcakery.

- 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 on 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).

- Has gweth anxiety. Uses the gweth with great apprehension that she will misspeak (mis-think?) or offend. Becomes visibly rattled when called upon to use the gweth repeatedly. Does not seem to have an abnormal fear of causing offense otherwise (Perhaps because Synamon is the one who always ends up dead... somehow).