Sahfra

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Sahfra Thornblade
Status: Alive
Guild: Unknown
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
Location: Unknown
Type: undead
Associates: Lyras, Klusarlaik, Tachid

Sahfra is an Elven child who was abducted by Lyras and turned into a Risen. It is widely believed that she is the puppet-weapon that Klusarlaik mentioned during the invasion of The Crossing on 13 Shorka 394.

As a Risen, Sahfra attacked Hibarnhvidar on 14 Shorka 394. Her name in life was Forest Child Sahfra Thornblade and became a Risen as soon as her soul walked the Starry Road.

Appearance

Current (July 2009)

You see Arisen Sahfra Thornblade, an Undead Elf.
She has pointed ears that frame a gaunt and starved-looking face. Her dark eyes stare soullessly and unblinking, a crimson taint visible at their edges. Unkempt tangles and ugly rust-colored streaks mar her dark auburn hair, which hangs just past her shoulders and covers most of her face. Her smooth, unblemished skin is completely grey, the same color as a long-dead ghoul.
She is quite short for an Elf.
Sahfra's form is twisted and misshapen, making it impossible to determine her age.

Earlier (May 2009)

You see Arisen Sahfra Thornblade, an Undead Elf.
She has pointed ears that frame a heart-shaped face, her pitch-black eyes staring soulless and unblinking. Unkempt tangles and ugly rust-colored streaks mar her dark auburn hair, which hangs just past her shoulders and covers most of her face. Her smooth, unblemished skin is completely grey, the same color as a long-dead ghoul.
She is quite short for an Elf.
Sahfra is a soulless husk, making it somewhat difficult to determine her age.
She is in good shape.

She is holding a slender dagger with a darkly stained bone hilt in her right hand.
She is wearing a black dragonwood longbow with a leather-wrapped grip, a green leather thigh quiver branded with scattered oak leaves and a silver satin robe edged in white lace marred with dried blood.

Original

You see Arisen Sahfra Thornblade, an Elven child.
She has pointed ears that frame a heart-shaped face, her dark eyes staring soulless and unblinking. Unkempt tangles and ugly rust-colored streaks mar her dark auburn hair, which hangs just past her shoulders and covers half her face. Her smooth skin is pale with a tinge of unnatural grey to it, the same color as a fresh corpse.
She looks extremely young for an Elf.

She is wearing a silver satin robe edged in white lace marred with dried blood, a green leather thigh quiver branded with scattered oak leaves and a black dragonwood longbow with a leather-wrapped grip.