Ilafae

Physical Description:

℘   Ilafae stands at 5ft 7". Her body is composed of wide hips, full thighs, and a humble bust. Her face is heart-shaped with soft, sleepy green eyes. Her body bears no visible scarring but her knuckles are always bruised from over-use. She has a habit of chewing on her lips when she’s uncomfortable or nervous, leading them to bleed quite often. Soft, white-blonde hair flows the length of her knees, usually held in a ponytail with side-swept bangs framing her face.

℘   Often only dresses in her usual monk attire although she has slowly begun to purchase pieces of armor for her arena matches. Arms and feet are almost always wrapped in bandages. Her staves double as fishing poles.

Personality

℘ A very peaceful soul, Ilafae doesn’t tend to speak much as she prefers to listen to others instead. When she has something to say, she speaks slow, almost dreamily. She spends a lot of her time meditating or fishing when she isn’t training or competing in arenas. Despite her calm demeanor out of combat, she wields a wild, chaotic fighting style. With precise execution, Ilafae fights in very sporadic patterns, making most of her attacks unpredictable. Her strength lies in her random stuns and mastery over mobility. Her weakness is that she lacks a great deal of physical strength making some of her blows less powerful in some stances. She harbors a deep love for meeting people and quiet conversations. She has a very humble outlook on life but is often oblivious to the true character of others.

Story Summary:
℘ Ilafae was born to a family of devout priests in Quel’thelas. Before the time of her birth, her father, Caehlen AutumnMourn, passed away unexpectedly. Grief-stricken, her mother and sister  had declared the unborn child a bad omen and cursed her with the name Ilafae (Ill-fate). After her birth in the summer, Ilafae was sent away to a temple of monks in Pandaria where she grew up and studied her whole life. A prodigy, she climbed through the ranks of the other students and was able to graduate shortly before turning 16. She remained at the temple a few years onward, helping to teach other rising monks alongside her teachers. After turning 18, she left to travel Azeroth in search of a higher purpose. A month in Dalaran placed her in the company of two young men, Nen’sa and Merathil.

Extra:

℘ Smells of sunflowers and oak moss almost all the time.

℘ Is extremely tidy and neat. She washes almost everything she owns religiously.

℘ Almost never wears shoes. She enjoys the feeling of the earth under her feet. Despite this, she will not enter a dwelling unless her feet are clean.

℘ Her neck/upper back are extremely sensitive. Nen and Mera pinch her neck when they tease her or need her to focus.

℘ Speaks multiple languages fluently ) Thalassian, Forsaken, Common, Orcish, Darnassian, Zandalli)

Friends:

Merathil Gladestalker, Nen’sa, Aminth Elnonore, Crake Sevstrike (Deceased)