Legends of Belariath

Narie

DESCRIPTION: Narie is a sylvan elf with the possibility of another heritage with light brown hair a little over shouder length, her eyes shift color with her mood, her small slender form looks almost fragile, her breasts a small and firm , a purple feather is braided into a lock of hair, she is wearing a soft blue very revealing robe that leaves little to the imagination aswell as thin silver circlet across her forehead, Though she is often nude, she is 5'2" 108lbs.

BACKGROUND: Taken from her mother and father shortly after her birth by high elves. They raised her to be like a high elf crushing every natural instinct of her heritage as they surfaced. For 150 years they had suceeded but Narie at that time left the small mountain cottage and out into the world for the first time all she knew of the world is what she read but that would not help in what she would see or face. As she traveled she tried to find logic in all things even spending some time in a temple learning the ways of the Cleric path she became a Cleric of Lysita the Dragon Gaurdian of the Winds and Lightning. But Narie was very peacful and had a fear of fighting so she worked hard on her healing abilities. When she left the temple she ventured further into the world she thought she knew meeting many people from many walks of life. She met a Tathren in her travels... a true mismatched pair one beleiving magic and fate rule the world and the other belives its more logical than fate but they were close. They traveled far together teaching the other many things. One day the two encountered a Wolven who decided he need more sex in his life and would take it if he had to the Tathren fough him to save Narie but petrified in fear Narie could not help her and heeded her friends advice to run. That troubled her and made her fear deeper but she still traveled and went on until she reached Nathalion and The Lonely Inn were the rest of this tale continues.

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