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Character name: Eireena (no surname)

Race/ethnic group: Elf-Bloodmarked Skinwalker

Class/occupation: Skald/Apsiring singer and dancer

Character nature: tabletop (Pathfinder)

Details Gender: Female Age: 115 (visible age is 29)

Facial features: Stark white hair shoulder length worn loose save for a braid running down the center crimson eyes, barely rounder in the face.

Distinguishing marks: ears slightly longer than most elves and look closer to that of a bats

Significant item: is almost never seen without the pelt of a very large white furred yellow eared and nosed bat draped over her shoulder's

Body type: stands 5 foot six with a minutely above average weight

Color scheme: aside from her Bat hide she dresses in browns and greens

Gear: wears Parade armor made from Singing Steel, over the armor wears a more tribal styled Entertainers outfit accentuated with a set of muleback cords, from her belt hangs her Chakram and Battle Poi, as well as a small pouch with ignition materials for said poi, as well as a small flask of blood used in her people's rituals worn draped around her neck, and is almost always seen with her Klar on her left wrist with a Tribal designed sword-cane in the other hand.

Animal companion: N/A

Action/pose: dealers choice (preferred full body with character sheet use intended)

Other:

Character persona

Alignment Chaotic-Neutral

Personality traits: Enjoys dancing and singing in off time, A bit of a prankster but extremely protective and fierce in a fight

Ideals/Goals: is protective of her flock both born and adopted (family and party)

Bonds and flaws: was prisoner to goblins for a time and has an immense detest of goblin-kin.

Others Visual concept: sadly mobile does not allow for Pictures and text so visuals will be in a link included below. the bat pelt described would be a giant sized version of a Honduran White Bat

Background: Eireena had lost track of how long she sat in the dank room, but was relieved to see the kobold priest enter. The small creature had begun questioning her while the sounds of fighting echoed in from the goblin-chiefs throne room. she longed to answer the Clerics questions and would have had her captor not placed the damndable silencing enchantment upon her. As the fighting died down all she could do was bring the stick that she'd found and lead the assorted adventurers to where her gear had been taken silently she led them downstairs, where her gear, and the dangers that captured her lay...

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