Dreador (Drey-ah-dor)
Archetype
Drow Assassin
Age
113
Bbcode
#1E2452
Theme
Attack on Vah Naboris (Legend of Zelda, Breath of the Wild)
Appearance
Dreador can be described most simply as a sliver of midnight. Her features disappear amidst her dark skin just as easily as she does in shadows, and the deep blues and blacks of her attire practically melt into her limber figure. Her black hair is streaked with silver and sprawling across her skin is a smattering of bright white freckles that could be mistaken for stars. But what is most startling about her appearance are her eyes. Unlike most drow, they are sky blue - and set into a permanent glare. Whether that is considered like most drow depends on who you ask.
Personality
For those who take the chance to brave past Dreador's glare, and attempt to make contact with the sweetheart beneath... your efforts will, undoubtedly, go unrewarded. Hot-tempered, foul-mouthed Dreador does not want to be your friend. On the contrary, she wants to seek out your insecurities and exploit them at every turn, which one can only assume is for no other reason than her own enjoyment. She holds a particularly venomous distaste for orcs, elves and The Order of The Sacred Flame. Sometimes you may catch a glimpse of sadness and maturity in her gaze as she watches the sky, but whatever there is to be uncovered is buried under a heavy layer of vitriol.
Skills
- Dual Wielding - Hilgur keeps two strangely shaped swords in his possession that he never uses. One is silver, the other ebony black and crafted from unknown materials. You're pretty sure they must have belonged to Dreador.
- Stealth - You have never heard her footsteps.
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Imprisoned by The Order of The Sacred Flame for the brutal murder of the head of a Beaucourtisan noble house, and charged with other homicides since, Dreador was deemed too dangerous for involuntary servitude and was set for execution. She was saved by Hilgur Black-Mane, who bought her not-so-legally to be his own personal attendant. She now spends her days in chains 'humbling' herself by tending to the expedition party's chores - all but for anything involving their food.
She refuses to talk about her past. The only give-away is her accent... she did not spend her past century in Zoltia.