Angel of Mercy
Angel of Mercy
Inner Sanctum Nobility
Elenore WoodingtonAliases: None
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Origin: City of Tethis
Race: Human
Sexuality: Bisexual
Occupation: Adventurer/Student
Role: Roguish Sorceress
⸻⠀The Self⠀⸻
Elenore is a talented and curious young woman. She's opinionated and tends to be overconfident at times. She has an adventurous spirit and is a determined, almost stubborn young woman. While she seems to be fearful of nothing, beneath that confident façade, she is often little more than a frightened child. She's always dreamt of becoming a Treasure Seeker, and of chasing history, myths and legends.
ALIGNMENT: chaotic good
LIKES: Magic, legends, adventures, luxuries
DISLIKES: Smelly animals, machismo, studying, getting her hands dirty
⸻⠀The Body⠀⸻
HEIGHT: 5', 7"
HAIR COLOR/STYLE: Blonde, Long and Thick
EYES: Blue
SKIN TONE: Pale, Unblemished
PHYSIQUE: Slim, Feminine
DOM. Hand: Right
APPARENT AGE: 20
MODIFICATIONS: None
SCARS/MARKINGS: None
⸻⠀The Ability and Tools⠀⸻
Elen is a rather quick learner, with excellent reading and understanding skills. While at the University she studied languages, geography and history. She's excelled at cartography, both making maps and reading them. Elen has great potential for the use of raw magic as a sorceress, but thus far she's lacked the focus, as her teachers have frequently pointed out to her. She's surprisingly athletic and physically capable, though she's not much of a physical threat in a fight.
ABILITIES: Knowledgeable, Worldly, Navigation, Stealth, Languages.
SPELLS: Minor Spells (Focus on Fire), Fire Bolt, Mage Hand, Light, Mending, Prestidigitation, Detect Magic, Read Magic, Create Flame.
ATTIRE: Elenore is usually dressed in simple, yet quality clothing, the best her father can afford. Her wardrobe is quite extensive with various outfits for various occasions. When out and about she prefers to wear leather breeches and coat over usually shirts of dark greys or reds.
GEAR: Elen has a wagon she often travels with when on the road, pulled by a team of two horses. The wagon contains her bedding and clothing stored on the inside, camping and storage on the outside. On her person she always wears a wide belt upon which hangs a number of pouches. The only weapons she carries are a dagger tucked into her right boot, and a short sword that hangs upon her belt.
⸻⠀Story⠀⸻
Elenore is the second daughter of a talented craftsman. Born in a small village a few days' ride from the nearest town, her upbringing seemed quite normal for her early years. One day a traveling knight inspected her father's wares and was duly impressed with what he saw. He convinced her father to move to the town and work in his employ. Seeing this as an excellent opportunity he decided to go, however his wife refused, as she preferred to remain in the village where she'd born and raised and where they'd shared a cottage with her mother.
As they had two daughters, the man took Elenore, the youngest, and he moved to Tethis, leaving his wife and eldest daughter behind. In the city he worked as a skilled craftsman, being elevated to the official status of craftsman and earning him some wealth and respect. With the help of the patron knight, he was able to afford sending Elen to a prestigious university starting at the age of thirteen. He'd always figured an educated woman would be easier to marry off when the time came.
When she was 19 years old, and still a student at the University, she met an attractive young traveling knight who swept her off her feet. Every time he came to town she would drop everything to spend time with him, and she never questioned his intentions whenever he asked strange questions about the University. He promised to one day marry her and take her to live at his estate. That dream was shattered one day when word came to her that the man she loved had been killed. She dropped everything and set out for the capital, intending on appearing at his funeral. That's when she discovered the truth about him. Not only did he have a wife and three young children, but several other 'mistresses' in the many villages that dotted the countryside for miles around the city. Most of the mistresses were appalled to learn the truth and were quick to leave, spitting on his grave as they did. This left only Elen, the wife and as it turned out, the sister she hadn't seen for many years.
