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Personal Quote:
"The only pain you'll ever get from a memory is by regressing it."
Full Name
Dyoria Henagard
Nicknames
The Maiden of The Black Sea
Date of Creation
January 15, 2018
Age
N/A
Species
Dark Elf/Moon Elf
Gender
Female
Alignment
Neutral good
Height
5'5
Sexuality
Doesn't know
Birthplace
Tribe Lands of Elavion (A different Dimension)
Mellifluous Cross - Current Residence
Occupation
Performer at Mellifluous Cross
Family
N/A
Love Interest
N/A
Likes
Black Tea, Quiet/alone time/ Bathing in the moonlight, Dancing, Writing, Playing the Violin
Dislikes
The Sun(To a Degree), Dancing(To a Degree), Confined spaces, Imps/Goblins, Singing, Her birthday
Powers
Ballance of both mind and body, Protection against dark magic(Do to the amulet)
Weaknesses
Not to physically strong, A little on the skinny side
Theme
Lamberti phil - Aquaphobia (MiddleIsland - Aquaphobia)
Voice
N/A
Personality
Calm and collected, a little on the detached side though. (She's a daydreamer) It can be perceived as not caring or being rude but she doesn't really mean it that way. She has a fair balance of both her mind and body, though she still feels regret for what happened to her people. (Somewhat?)
Birthday
N/A
Backstory
Dyoria, a dark elf, who's dad was chief of a tribe/cult that worshiped the devil in the medieval ages. In return for their worship and a young maiden sacrifice every 30 years to be his bride, the Devil granted the tribe protection and power. Well, Dyoria got chosen as the sacrifice by the Devil which made the tribe upset but they had no real choice. So right before the ceremony that'd send Dyoria to hell her mother gave her a sacred antique charm that's been in her family for generations. So when the hellfire portal opened for Dyoria and she began to enter the charm de-casted the portal. Dyoria was then saved(At the expense of her arms being charred for the rest of her life and cursed by the hellfire. The burns would have gone away on the other side but it still hurts like hell to enter the portal.) Knowing the disrupted ceremony would piss off the Devil, Dyoria's father told her to run, and run Dyoria did. Never again did she look back for she knew that her tribe would already have been killed off by the Devil.
