Name: Nandra Allenthenner
Alias: n/a
Gender: female
Race: Tiefling
Age: 20
Proffession: None
Languages: Common, Undercommon
Physical Appearance:
Ht: 5' 1"
Wt: 113 lbs
Body/build: Slim
Hair Style: Long, pulled into a ponytail
Scars: None
Tatoos: None she's willing to share
Coloring:
Hair: Black, tinged with dark green
Eyes: Deep Green
Skin: Light tan and smooth
Mental Information:
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Philiosophy:
'Struggle each day to make it to the next'
'Tust often falls well short'
Diety: Not a completely Pious lass, yet she does abide with Bast
Personality:
Guarded: Very cautious with her dealing with others until she gets to know them
Loyal: Remains loyal to those she views as friends (or lovers)
Apologetic: Apologizes for even the simplest of errors on her part.
Insecure: About herself and her race
Additional Information:
Gear: She owns little save a few articals of clothing, a staff and a crossbow as well as other, normal assorted items.
Jewlery: Has some though she will not discuss it
General Health: Good considering she is near sleeping in the gutter.
Favorite Drink: Any is as good as any other
Weaknesses:
Shy in large groups of people, preferring one on one or one on two instead; Stubborn: Once she sets her mind to something, it is hard to sway her
A personal reflection of an history:
I nae kin remember the first years a me childhood, and I nae met me father. Me mother - Elsbeth be 'er name - ne'er tagged 'im, but as one of me 'eritage kin guess, 'tis easy ta assume. I do remember the wee, camped cabin on Toril that were secluded from neighbors an' friends alike. Always 'ad the feelin' somethin' 'ad 'appened in the past between me mother and 'er family and friends, but she ne'er rattled 'bout it, 'cept ta say it was all me fault fer our problems.
I suppose she - that be me mother, Elsbeth - did well 'nough. Made it this far, though most a that be me learnin' fast 'cause me mother suffered from bleakness. Acourse, the bleakness led ta the bottle and by the time I was 12, she was barmy as a flamin' icicle. Would spend days nae rattlin' at all or even rattlin'' ta herself, 'avin' talks with someone nae there.
Afore continuin', let me ask a question - 'ow much are ye worth? Some might try ta place a value and some might even be rattlin' priceless but fer me, I know exactly... I be worth 19 gold, 3 silver and a 'andful a copper - that be 'ow much me mother sold me fer ta a man named Alzren. Acourse, as I be sayin' - me mother was barmy by that time - I was 14 as best I kin determine. Last I saw a Elsbeth was 'er walkin' away, gigglin' and rattlin' ta 'erself. Nae she been a 'elp upta that.
Ye might be thinkin' that bein' sold was the worst affront, but it grew a wee bit darker fer several years. Specially 'avin' ta be displayed inna cage like a animal. Alzren claimed I was ta be his 'sucubus' fer 'is show and dressed me revealin' 'nough ta make any berk blush. Acourse,I tried ta escape the first few times, but after a few beatin's, ye learn - 'ave always been a quick learner. Gotta give Alzren a wee bit a credit, though.. 'e ne'er let anyone 'take me'. After catchin' one a 'is goons the first time, Alzren gut 'im like a fish. Kinda like bein' a sheep protected by a wolf, but at least 'e protected me.
So, I did exsist, day after day, week after week and month after month, amoung Alzren's other 'wild beast'. Course, 'e nae 'ad a single real 'beast'.. most were simply creatures made ta be like other creatures - like a panther with a simple illusion placed upon it ta look like a 'placer beast and a one a 'is cronies with make-up, then enlarged ta make an ogre and other similiar things, if ye get me drift.
Then there be Talthan. 'E was a 'alf-drow and was claimed ta be one a 'dark drow' from underdark. 'E was 'bout as 'drow' as I was a 'sucubus'. Caged like me and next ta me.. we became friends of a sort. T'was Talthan that 'elped me learn undercommon and we watched each other's back. 'Came close durin' the three years we were together. But, good things 'appen ta others - At least that's what I figure
The night I left the 'show' was Talthan's doin'. 'E 'ad managed ta get 'is door open and 'ad just gotten me own opened when we were discovered. Last I be 'earin' from 'im is ta run. So I ran. Barely able ta evade Alzren's goons an I spent me days - an nae more than a few nights movin', satyin' in a place fer only a dayafore movin' on. I ne'er seen Talthan 'gain, So I 'sume the worse.
As I moved from thorp ta thorp, kept 'earin' rumors a men lookin' fer me - 'Course, I was easy ta spot, specially fer more 'n one farmer who claimed I was a devil and chased me 'way afore even letttin' me ta say a word. That be what I grew up with.
So was near Yartar when Alzrens goons found me... Strangest thing 'appened just as they 'ad me cornered and ready ta put a 'urtin' on me... There was a flash a light and blood 'n ashes, I be in Sigil.. 'Course, finally got ta the dark of it. T'was me sorcerous powers makin' 'em apparent.
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Upon explorin' Sigil the first day, I met a mysterious, 'andsome cutter who told me the dark a it all. Also 'ad me first kiss with 'im.
Nandra
