Name: Hymnis DeCorem
Age: Nineteen but looks can be deceiving.
Gender: Female
Race: Elves
Clan: Forest Elves
Magic User: Yes
Affinity: Plants/ Earth
Allied to: Lin but doesn't care much about her even though she does respect her.
Description of Appearance: Hymnis is considered a young and beautiful woman. She has long, curly brown hair that end just below her waist. Her skin is white, milky with freckles everywhere but they are barely visible. She has full pink lips and almond-shaped green eyes. She has small curly horns but she doesn't know how she got them. She just assumes it was genetic from an old ancestor. She wears purple dresses which are easy to run in but always wears a strange necklace. The necklace is in the shape of a bull's skull. The skull is silver and its horns are purple, they are spikes around it. She is 5'5, slim and slender. She looks fragile as if one touch can harm her but not everything is what it seems.
Extra's: She speaks in a calm and airy, almost mocking manner. She has a wonderful singing voice that sounds as if she was a princess and plays the lyre. Her greatest fear is uncontrollable fire.
Hymnis is not one for anger or fury or pain...Or so she claims. She is haughty and sadistic, taking pleasure of others' pain. She is not entirely evil as one would think though. She is helpful and caring to those she trusts and respect. She is hardly ever angry or annoyed. She would rather smile and join a perfectly sane conversation with a person. She is friendly and would rather give poison-filled food that would kill them in their sleep if she pities them enough.
Hymnis is loyal and hardworking despite first impressions when she attacks you for entering her forest. She creates her own items and others. She is intelligent but the odd daydreaming tone doesn't make it believable. She is strong-willed and cares solely for the good of her home and in rare times, other beings. She experiments on pigs or any other animal she finds alive in the market.
She is flirtatious, something she hasn't recognized because she always thought it was being friendly. She hardly misses anyone and is distant from anyone else. She cares much about the forest and if anyone tries to destroy it, it is probably the only thing that will ensure your death in her hand. She is practical but sly, she always has a smile on her face.
Weapons: The spikes on her necklace is able to dispatch and throw themselves at the assailant. It follows him. They are filled with poison so once it pierces skin and into the blood system, the assailant becomes nauseous and his health will weaken until he dies. The only way to save him is an antidote which only Hymnis has. Luckily for Hymn, they retreat back to the necklace without harming her.
She also has a dagger strapped on her thigh and a number of...potions she created. She keeps them hidden in her cove. She uses magic to capture prey.
She was born to Common Elves. Her father was an aristocrat and her mother was a housewife. She was named after Hymns because her grandmother played it on her lyre when her mother was giving birth. It was a normal living environment until Hymnis turned five. It was a shock to them when their daughter started to grow horns.
After a group of children twisted her horns and made it curly, they cut it and she attacked them. Her family hid her, fearing that she may be outcast. They taught her to sing and play the lyre. Her mother was a budding alchemist, going out to the forest with her to get plants to make potions. Hymnis learnt by heart and began to make her own when she was nine.
One summer night, Hymnis saw her mother walking out of the house. When she asked where she was going, her mother merely kissed her forehead and told her that many things will come and that she was going into the woods to get things. She gave her the necklace and left. She never came back. Her father became depressed and abusive.
A month later, there was a fire in the middle of the night. She did not know how it started but she old remember hearing screams of children and women dying, the pain of the flames as it touched her skin as she ran into the woods. She eventually stopped somewhere, hidden deep in the forest.
It took her years before she could walk back into town. She found her father. When she tried to embrace him with open arms, he merely slapped her and laughed. He told her what had happened that night. Her mother came back and in rage, he burnt her, killing her slowly and eventually killing her grandmother. Hymnis killed him in fury before taking the family money and disappearing back into the woods.
