In peaceful times Lore is a being of few words and much laughter, finding enjoyment in the simplest
things, despite her, or perhaps because of her high age. With the recent turmoil in Eschelia Woods
though, these times have come to an end.
She's much more solemn now, and at times scarily focused, to the point of driving the younger
creatures away with her general demeanor, despite her good intentions. Still, she has her light-
hearted moments.
Equipment and abilities:
She has little to help her out on her endeavour, aside from her 'Life' magic (biological manipulation).
Although this ability has the potential to be lethal in combat, she loathes using it that way. Rather
preferring to heal and encourage plantlife.
That is to say, she will only use it in other ways as a last resort.
She can also call forth a rapier bound to her, although she is rather rusty in using it after millenia of
peace in Eschelia Woods.
History:
Lore has been seen as an avatar of the Eschelia Woods in Hamnu since times immemorial, although she
doesn't look like it. She doesn't like to act like it either, except when in times of great need.
And unfortunately, it seems like such a period is just about to begin. Something has been corrupting
this Fae Forest, slowly poisoning the flora and fauna with tainted energy. This is muddling her
connection with the Forest she was born from, to her great distress.
So she sets out, leaving her little slice of Hamnu, in the hope of finding help, since her own searches
through the forest have brought little to light.
Appearance:
As in picture. She looks like and stands at the height of a human of twelve years.