Taelisin

Abilities:

• Instrument Proficiency (Accordion, Lute, Drum, Voice)
• Athelitic
• Acrobatics
• Basic Crossbow Use (For stunts)
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Weaknesses:

• Blunt Force and Strong Magic
• Slow for an unarmoured character
• Only combat experience is tavern brawls

Equipment:

• Accordion
• Song Book
• Roc Ring? Burst Ring? Expert Ring? One of these maybe, but Undecided...

History:

As a child, Taelisin was a wild bundle of energy through and through. She often cause trouble at her parents' inn, climbing up the support beams, hanging upside down from the bannister and doing cart wheels through the dinning room. The only thing that ever kept her still was when she was eavesdropping on the tavern's patrons as they regailed their companions with less than sober retellings of what they'd encountered across Hyrule. She was especially fascinated with the brightly clothed minstrels who could unite the tavern with these tales put to song. It wasn't long before she began copying them, performing infront of the taverns guests. Wether it was to their dismay or delight varied greatly from day to day.

As the years went by, she improved her skill and her confidence grew, leading her to leave her hometown behind in search of new stories and audiences, travelling across hyrule and even beyond its borders into Termina and Labrynna. The people she met and the merriments had made it easy for her to indulge in this cautionless life style - when she had so many close calls with monsters and bandits mid travel, why shouldn't she take the chance to live her life to the fullest?

When Hyrule fell, her party life was keeping her busy in Labrynna. It wasn't until she recieved a delayed letter from an ex-flame that she opted to return to her homeland. On her return trip she heard more details of the story of how the demons attacked, and the hope people had for the hero and princess to save them.
In jest, someone suggested that she go to the castle and ask the demons for their side, only to regret those words when Taelisin took them seriously, packing her bags and heading for the capital. After all, these songs and stories would be miles different from any she had heard or retold thus far, what did she have to lose?