Full Name: Etheldreya Farya
Age: 21
Gender: She (She/Her)
Race: Half Asha (Feka)
Sexuality: Pansexual
Occult: None
Concept
Idea:
Etheldreya does her best to hide the fact she's a halfbreed. Tweezing hairs off her ears, and hiding her arms, she does her best to blend in with half-elves in fear that if her Asha-side is discovered, her long quest for the discovery of truth from her past will be entirely ruined. She loves Alchemy, and could almost be considered a hoarder with how she hauls around sentimental items from years prior. Specifically so, her teddy bear from when she was a child. Loving it almost more than life itself, she's transofmred it into what her mother had always told her it would be: her protector. Gullible, compassionate, and determined, she makes for a firey opponent, and is generally not someone you'd like to be on the wrong side of.
Faith:
Etheldreya was raised in Regalia, under an adoptive Asha mother. At first, she was not interested in religeon, although after her mother passed, she grew attached to Tjafar, and persued ideas that could shape her past into something that would stay rooted in her future.
Skill Information
Strength: 0
Constitution: 7
Shield Cover
Shield Taunt
Shield Deflect
Shield Snare
Shield Block (Free)
Rage Counter
Thick Hide
Rebound
Magic: 0
Wisdom: 0
Dexterity: 2
Dirty Fighter (Legacy Of Adoration)
Close Save (Legacy Of Adoration)
Cutthroat Stance (Free)
Cutthroat Dodge
Cutthroat Target
Cutthroat Flash
Volley Assist
Faith: 0
Languages:
Common
Ibeth
Visual Information
Mutations, Scars, Tattoos and Unique Features:
General Appearance: Etheldreya is noticibly shorter than most Feka, and is noticibly less hairy than one. One could go so far as to say she's almost entirely hidden any Asha-like traits. She almost always has stuffing in her hair, from her teady bear she wears like a backpack. One side of her head is shaved, yet her haircut remains short. It's so brown it almost glistenes with gold in the sun. Her eyes are bright blue, and her skin a tanned peach. Because she's rather thin, her features are slightly more angular than one would expect, giving her the look of a child who's not quite gotten past the 'nerdy' stage of appearance. She's often seen with a beat up looking teddy bear strapped to her back.
Life Story
It wasn't quite known where or how Etheldreya came to be. Her mother told her that she was this tiny little thing, crying in a basket in front of her apartment door. She then took the baby in, and claimed it as her own. Unsure of what to name her, she'd call the baby "Sherit", meaning "little one". When Ethe grunted out her first "word", it sounded enough like a name, and her adoptive mother settled upon it, happy to finally have something.
She would take her new child everywhere with her, strapping her to her chest. For a large bi-pedal bear to have this tiny pink baby attached to it, it seemed a very comical sight. However, Etheldreya loved the feeling of the Asha's heartbeat, and the softness of her fur, and would cry if she weren't attached, or couldn't hear it. At night, she'd cry and cry, but her mother wasn't able to sleep with her, in fear of rolling over and crushing the baby. So, at the end of her whits, she sewed her a teddy bear. The doll looked enough like her, to where Ethe felt comfortable enough to sleep.
Life was good, up until Etheldreya turned five. They hadn't lived in the best of neighborhoods, and since times were tough, her mother had needed to borrow loans to keep the house. Lones that weren't paid back on time. The entry way was left destroyed from the ensuing scuffle, and by the time Etheldreya had enough courage to climb out of bed and inspect the noises, they had already taken the Asha. She was left crying alone into the teddy that was made for her until the next day, she'd been taken in by a kind stranger.
Her love for alchemy first started at one of the early festivals Regalia had. Fireworks lit up the sky, glistening in her eyes as she watched them paint the stars. She wanted to do that. Her new caretaker seemed both well off enough to fund her interests, and happy that she had some. Her teddy bear became the source of her experements. By the age of 18, she threw open the doors, and never looked back.
As time went by, Ethe enjoyed the snippits of childhood memories she'd had with her mother, yet she could never seem to remember what she'd looked like. Not even what race she was. However, every time she held her childhood toy, it seemed to bring a warmth of comfort and familiarity. Now that she was free to live on her own, she began fully delving into her obsessions with Alchemy. It was hard, living in Regalia's slums, especially for someone who didn't enjoy fighting. With the comfort her bear gave her, she finally elected to turn it into what she'd always thought it to be. Her protector. Strapping herself to the front, she stays attached while the bear fights for her.
Her story is not over, continuing even now.
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