Character still in the making, please check back for updates, thanks...
Name: Zoelleannah Celthorne...
Birth Name:[/b] Zoelleannah Mialee Darija Celthorne...
Clan/Family Names:[/b] Tarquin / Celthorne...
Also Known As:[/b] Zoelle / Zoey the Thief / The Gypsy / Zoelle the Healer...
D.O.B:[/b] December 21st (Winter Solstice)...
Place of Birth:[/b] Scottish Highlands...
Location:[/b] Camelot...
Time Spent In Captivity:[/u] 2 years for Robbing a Merchant...
Mortal Realm Havens:[/b] The Scottish Highlands, Ireland & Wales...
Birth Parents:[/b]
Mother: Annahbeth Cerise Tarquin / Celthorne (Died in Childbirth)...
Father: Oreth Aravar Celthorne (Died in Battle)...
Siblings: Kyrian Merrick Celthorne (22), Rinya Moenna Celthorne (16) & Ethren Dydd Celthorne (died at Birth)...
Gender:[/b] Female...
Race:[/b] Halfling (Elf/Human) / Shapeshifter, Healer & Magi (Discovered just recently)...
Apparent Age:[/b] 18 years old...
Actual Age: Unknown...
Physical Appearance:[/b]
Hair: Raven Black locks with Silver lining, down beyond her lower back...
Eyes: Like Liquid Silver...
Height: 5'5"....
Weight: 110 lbs...
Body Build: Small Frame, Slim, Curvy...
Distinguishing Marks/Tattoos/Scars: Celtic Rose Tattoo on her right shoulder, Celtic Symbols all the way around both of her anklets & various Tribal markings...
Current Clan/Family Status:[/b] Celthorne...
Current Position:[/b] Healer / Magi...
Closest Family Associates:[/b] Her Siblings...
Closest Associates:[/b] Aeloicicuis Drakul...
Languages Spoken:[/b] Gaelic, Latin, Norse, English, Gothic English & Elven...
Past Clan Occupation(s):[/b] Daughter / Sister / Rogue / Sneak...
Martial Status:[/b] Single...
Soulmate/Spouse:[/b] [None yet]
Offspring/Children:[/b] [None]
Religion/Path:[/b] Celtic/Norse...
Nature:[/b] Chaotic / Neutral [Free Spirit]...
Demeanor:[/b] Charisma / Deviant / Politics (when it benefits her ways)...
Hobbies:[/b] Thiefing, Trickery, Squandering, Magick, Mind Reading & Manipulation... She added Healing too her hobbies for that she really has a good hand for such...
Ethics & Ideals:[/b] She is good at what she does, Knows her own strengths & weaknesses, Knows what she wants & when she wants it, She useally gets what she is after, Doesn't take NO for an answer and is willing to risk everything for the thrill of the adventure...
Virtues:[/b] She has and upbeat personality as well as her Darksides. She is loyal, dependable & trustworthy when it come to her family or others she holds dear...
Nature:[/b] Dark, Silent & Mysterious. She follows her whims, she is an individualist first and last. She values her own liberty but does not strive to protect others' freedom. She avoids authority, resents restrictions and challenges traditions. She doesn't intentionally disrupt organizations as part of a campaign of anarchy. To do so, she would have to be motivated either by good: to desire to liberate others or by evil: to desire to make others suffer, or be lawful neutral. She may be unpredictable, but her behavior is not totally random. She is not as likely to jump off a bridge as to cross it. Being Chaotic neutral is freedom from both society's restrictions and a do-gooder's zeal. She is a wandering rogue who lives both by work for hire and petty theft, she knows her way around and is always up for an adventure, come Hell or High Water...
Aura:[/b] Her Aura is the color of red mist. Indicated by the level of her emotions such as strong willpower and energy to achieve her goals...
Psychological Profile (General):[/b]
She is definitly classified as a rogue as she uses her sneaklike abilities to get what she wants and when she wants it. Her skills vary from benevolent to the outright criminal stages. Her natural abilities made her a perfect sneak, a very good thief and lockpick. She had been trained by her father and brother in the arts of combat and could be a essence for that she is Adventures enough to overcome tricks, traps, locks and other obsturctions very easily. She is calm and collective yet gets wary at times, she travels from town to village as the roads take her in every direction possible...
They never hear her arrive, they never see her leave. They only know that they had been robbed. Time and time again she has done this and one would say she is like a Phantom who seeks santurary within the darkness...
Some of her skills are: Appraise things, Decipher Scripts, Disable Devices, Move Silently, Hiding, Listen, Pick Pocket, Open Locks, Disguise, Search Spots and use Magic Devices...
Other Skills: She is a very good Archer, Handy with her Sword and Throwing Knifes, Cat like Abilities, Climbing, Track, Charisma, Mind Reading & Manipulation of the mind...
Her Advantages are: Within her line of duties, her small size counts tremendously. She can sneak about without drawing much attention to herself...
Her Disadvantages are: None...
As of late her priorities have changed and she is not looking for the next victim she could rob blind but more for doing good to others. Her eyes where opened to a whole new kind of strategy what involves now Healing and Magick...
WEAPONS:[/b]
Edged Throwing Knifes (set of 6)...
Celtic Shorth Sword...
Bow & Arrows...
VISIBLE RELICS:[/b]
A brown leather satchel where she keeps her tools for thieving...
A small Celtic Cross hanging from a old leathery band upon her neck...
OWNERSHIP OF:[/b]
The Raven Black Steed that was gifted to her by the late King Kalyssien Pendragon...
The Steeds Name: Bram meaning (Raven)...
HISTORY:[/b]
Zoelleannah Mialee Darija Celthorne was born to Oreth Celthorne and Annahbeth Tarquin/Celthorne, a noble father who was of Elven decent and a common mother who was of human decent. She arrived on December 21st what also is called (Winter Solstice). She has a brother named Kyrian who is 4 years older then her and a sister name Rinya who is 2 years younger then her. Their childhood had been good, she was educated with amany things ranging from Cultures and Languages to Survival skills. Everything seemed to be going well until the tradgic day that overshadowed their happiness with darkness. Their Parents where annoucing the coming of another child, a son it was to be, they had his name picked out to be Ethren and all the children where excited by the happy news. Yet when the time came around for the new sibling to be born, the tradgic had stricken and both mother and child had died at child birth. Their father was pained with so much grief that the siblings had raise themselves pretty much. One day he was called into battle and had fallen not long there after. The siblings now left behind to fend for themselves as each of them went their seperate ways and with that Zoelleannah's adventures began. She was using the survival skills she had learned from her father and moving from town to town and village to village to make a bundle with thieving. On the road she had learned a few measly tricks of magick enough to help her with some of the things she was doing, yet she wanted to learn more perhaps learn true magick as taught by the elders. After a run in with some guards she was captured and was imprissoned for 2 long years for stealing of a merchant. After she had served her time, she was let go and with that new adventures had began for Zoelleannah. She had not learned from her little time away from the streets for that she was right back doing what she had been doing and what she knew best. One day she came to a village and stole a black steed who she rode out of town with no problem, as she made it to the next town she was let in after having a small run with the guards at the gate. Here was seeked shelter for the night and when she had found it, she was planning how to lift a few purses before heading towards the next town and with that she was searching for her victims...
HISTORY NOW:[/b]
One night while trying to rob a man she was actually caught by the King himself. Yet Kalyssien took mercy on her for he had sensed her of Noble birth. Instead of sending her to the Dungeons or chopping of her limp, He had embedded a gem within the palm of her left hand to remind her that she was bound to stay within Camelot until she was to change her ways. She hated the thought of not being free but welcomed the part of not loosing a limp nor having to sit with the rat and spider invested Dungeons. She was then brought to the Lady Kiante to be in her service, the two of them gotten along quite well and things where looking up for Zoelleannah. There she was invited to the Mask Ball and she didn't really wished to be going but did as she had promised the Kings best friend Aeloicicuis Drakul that she would accompying him to the ball. The evening went on and all was well until just after midnight when the saddened news arrived of the King being killed while everyone had been having fun and such. It was like a low blow to anyone that was somehow connected with the king and even though she hadn't known him but a single day, Zoelle felt the hurt and pain as well. The gem had fallen out and with that she was free to leave, yet the kings spirit had spoken towards her leaving her with one last advice and she took it to heart. He spoke to her of using her freedom wisely and that she was welcomed to stay within these parts, as she would not be driven away. With that she made a promise herself that day and spoke those words to Drak himself. She told him that she had made her mind up on staying within Camelot and that she was to change her ways and honor the late kings wishes the best way she was able and to make this her last gift to the King. She also had offered Drak her very own friendship until the day she would die herself as well. She had spoken from the heart, for the first time in a very longtime she actually meant every word she had spoken off. After that she had been gifted the horse she had stolen at one point in time and this was her last gift from Kalyssien. She thanked Drak for this and then carried on. The next day was not easy but everyone seemed to be holding their heads up and things where slowly coming together again. She had ridden her steed for a very longtime outside the Castle walls of Camelot and when both her and the horse tired she brought him back and went to sleep herself. After waking up she made her way to the stables and found the Blacksmith lying there drunk, Lady Elysse as well as Bowen's sister Shayla as they conversed over the passed out Bowen. Yet suddenly she had felt the urge to scream and with that she bolted from the stables for that she had to go find Drak. She seemed for some reason to be connected to him now for that she was able to feel his pain, anger and other emotions. She had found him lying on the ground wounded and prodded him telling him that she would not have him die on her as well. Something happened to the two and from there on they where bonded for live...
SHAPESHIFTING: [still to come]
MAGICIAL SKILLS LEARNED: [still to come]
HEALING SKILLS LEARNED: [still to come]
[ More To Come... ]