❝ My beautiful child, My....Rina.

【 Name 】	Myrina My'rahel
【 Age 】	25
【 Gender 】	Female
【 Race 】	Half Drow, Half "Human"
【 Orientation 】	Heterosexual
【 Alignment 】	Lawful Neutral
【 Class 】	Dervish
【 Status 】	Alive
【 Theme 】	Theme

PERSONALITY

Straightforward to the point of it being a fault, Myrina may give off the appearance of not caring about the finer details, or even about someone else's feelings. This isn't true at all; it's just that she has trouble trying to show her more caring side due to lack of socialization with children while growing up. This makes her awkward at talking with others but her biggest strength is that she continues to try no matter what. More often than not she will show she cares through small, thoughtful actions. All she had growing up was her mother, her swords, and her thoughts and because of this she can feel very strongly about some things and will pursue her convictions with a steadfast attitude.

When presented with a "grey" topic or argument, she may panic and get flustered. In the end she will pursue what she believes in for the betterment of the few around her as well as herself, though not necessarily the world at large (another side effect of being bullied by village children). If what she cares about is threatened there is no room for negotiation. She is, in her essence, very awkward with people but gives it her best try. More importantly she still has room to grow, and perhaps with new comrades she can learn to be even more than she is now.

HISTORY

Her conception is for the most part unknown to her except for what her mother, Cerys, decided to divulge to her. Cerys raised her on her own in the outskirts of a human village where she was akin to the town's medicine woman. The town loved her mother but hated her daughter as she was half drow, and the drow were hated for a multitude of deserved reasons. The children of the village were told to stay away from her and when they chose not to it was often in order to bully or taunt her.

Cerys took in a wandering Drow for several months who befriended Myrina and exposed her to the world of Drow for the first time. It was through him that she learned how to use swords and eventually chose to be a Dervish. After an incident in her childhood her mother was assumed dead and she wandered from town to town, alone and hungry. Some people took pity on her but very few wanted anything to do with a half-drow child. Many years later she set out to find her father and as she tried to find a way into the Underdark she met Eulalia and Arrancel. Looking back on it, finding her father was the easy part of the ordeal; deciding on what to do from that moment on was the hardest part. Now she travels with a band of strangers to try and help Eulalia's Kingdom from falling apart....at least that is their goal.

APPEARANCE

"You have your father's eyes," Her mother would always say to her while growing up. For many years she thought herself an ugly child, a monster of some sort due to how the village elders and children treated her. Though her pointed elf ears are short and barely stuck out of the fluff of hair she had growing up, it didn't stop the people from hating her. With this in mind she grew her hair out try and hide her ears, though from time to time they manage to peek through the thick streams of curls that now fall to her shoulders. It had once been much longer but when she realized the moonlit tips of her hair would occasionally change color due to her intense emotions she attempted to quell this odd feature by keeping it short. It didn't help. If it weren't her odd ombre hair with its dark human roots and silvery drow streaks she would have said the most odd feature about her appearance were her eyes. Striking eyes of hazel specked with gold. It complimented her bronzed-olive skin. She kept her hair mostly free as it was, in her eyes, the sign of a free woman. Only during battle would she care to bind it up in some way, though she wouldn't mind learning how to braid it from Eulalia...

Last but not least her body type is fairly simple. Lean muscles line her body as it allows her to move fluidly in battle as a sword dancer. Her bust---adequate, not left wanting, and shapely like most elven drow females would have. Slimmer in frame than her full blooded drow cousins, she made up for it with speed and powerful legs.

Trivia

• "Myrina" is the name of an Amazon Queen. In Greek it means "myrrh."
• Myrina has a white bengal tiger companion by the name of MICAH.

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