Ailiell
TITLE:
Arnethril, Saelvadhor Nos Fithurin (Expert Healer, Chief Advisor of House Fithurin) - Southron Debutante, Spurned Soothsayer o Imladris
DESCRIPTION:
Tall, lithe as wind or water, well knit. A sleek, wavy crown of deepest chestnut falls to her waist, partly caught back in a wild, loose knot. Gladness and gravity compete within her ageless face; high, proud cheekbones, a generous, laughter-softened mouth. Her eyes are dark, changeable as the sea beneath open skies.
She wears a fitted, crimson tunic with an intertwining pattern of runes woven into either side of the uplacing and encircling its wide cuffs. The hem is split on either side from calf to hip, brown trousers visible when she moves. She is booted, cloaked, a finely tooled leather belt wound about her waist, from which small herb pouches and pockets are tied. No other ornamentation is visible, beyond the small sigil of clear crystal etched with a rose, glittering on a delicate silver chain, in the hollow of her throat.
PERSONA:
A healer and advisor, this enigmatic elleth would rather tend than be tended. Watchful and intensely curious, she misses little but repeats less. Though quick to laugh and generally cool-headed, she is also fiercely protective of life and deeply, if slowly, roused to anger in its defense. Holding firmly, however, to the belief that laughter cures many ills, she employs it whenever appropriate and, frequently enough, inappropriate. Although she has a great love for her fellows, she can be a difficult elf to know.
HISTORY:
Ailiell was born 2383(TA) in Imladris, to Gwilthiel, an ambassador of Lothlorien posted in the Valley, and Maethordaur, an expert healer and Randir. She spent the great majority of her happy childhood in the Valley, but travelled occasionally with her family to visit her mother's people in Lothlorien. As a child, she cared little for her parents' work, being more interested in haunting the cooks, and lingering at the knees of the artisans. She explored every hidden nook of her homeland, wandering far enough that her elders grew alarmed and made it a habit to ply her with fables of elves gone astray. She hovered near her father's elbow from time to time as he tended the wounded, and was known to slip into the infirmary when none marked her. Solemn, obliging elves bit back their smiles and allowed her to adorn them with her pastes and weeds and sing nursery songs over them. Near the end of her childhood, her mother was posted to Amon Thranduil, and Ailiell and her father followed her to the halls of the Elven-King. There they remained for many years, returning to Imladris only rarely.
The young elleth had taken a great interest in the bow, shadowing the wild edhil of Amon Thranduil. But now she grew restless, uncertain of her path. Eventually, her figurative wandering drew her thoughts back to her home, and she returned to Imladris to study the healing arts, just as her father before her. Since her return, she has pledged fealty to the Hir Rhunedhel, taking nos Fithurin as her family.
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Ailiell (#31678), Arnethril, Saelvadhor Nos Fithurin (Expert Healer, Chief Advisor of House Fithurin) - Southron Debutante, Spurned Soothsayer ...
Also Plays: Drystan (Yfelwydan)
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CULTURE: Sinda Imladhrim LOCATION: Offline
SPECIES: Quendi POSITION: Culture Greeter
SEX: Female Emeritus Feature
HOUSE: Fithurin EMAIL: deoradhan at yahoo.com
BORN: 130
NOTE: Here, in the realm of decline, among momentary days,
be the crystal cup that shattered even as it rang.
-Rilke
Empty your heart of its mortal dream.
-Yeats
PERSONAL:
Ninniach says, "how come you name in't high;ighted?Ailiell"
Durbmog says, "It's because Ailiell is an NPC."
Ninniach says, "ohh"
WWW: http://www.geocities.com/deoradhan
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