Name: Alersia
Gender: female
Race: Half-Human/Half-Succubus
Age: 28
Profession: Physical therapist, Abyssal Scholar
Factions: None did appeal to her yet.
Languages: Common, Abyssal, Infernal and another one.
Accent: Slightly abyssal
Physical Information
Height: 1,76 cm
Weight: 62 kg
Body build: Slightly muscular
Skin type: Silky
Hair: Black
Eyes: Red
Skin: Tanned
However usually she looks way more friendly.
Mental Information
Philosophy: Stay at the bazaar and I take care of the rest of the world.
Alignment: Lawful neutral
Deity/Beliefs: Sune, the godess of beauty and passion.
Personality:
Fashion-conscious, Blinkered, Secret One, Forbidding, Territorial, Puckish, Mocking
Flaws: Ambitious, Arrogant, Secret One, Curiosity, Hedonistsic, Lazy, Nightmares, Scheming.
Additional Information
Gear:
Jewelry:
Habbits/hobbies: Bathing, Dresses, Clothing and sometimes author of "Sigils Fashion Issue". Recently she began to paint.
General Health: Very well.
Favorite Drink: Razorvine wine.
Weaknesses: She fears Paeliryons and one specific person (npc). Addiction (Secret).
Background:
Hello, I am a half-succubus from the 570's layer of the Abyss, called Shendilavri - the realm of Queen Malcanthet. Compared to other places of the Abyss, her realm is truly a heavenly place, a place of sensations, where eventually all dreams come true, a friend told me.
I spend my childhood together with my sister Kylora (Succubus, Hook 1) in the Shendilavri city called Riverheart. We lived on the streets as the adults treated us like scum whenever they saw us. When we grow up it became alot better as many visiting planar travellers took note of us and gladly offered us their care. I liked the dresses they brought us. Hihi, such good men they were!
(A page is missing...)
Perhaps it was my human-side. Perhaps not. However I didnt want to stay my entire life within Riverheart, so I decided to try my luck with the puzzling hedge and found a way to the Infinite Staircase. I dont like remembering that place. I stumpled over a damn halfling skull! And then felt into the darkness, which spit me like a meal right into the bloodwar!
(More pages are mising. It seems that was the end of the journal)