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		<title>Aralina Oni`antae</title>
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== Long ago... ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aralina Oni`antae, Royal Assassin of [[ShadowMoon Isle]], by means of physical appearance, can only be described as exquisite, or perhaps even &amp;quot;achingly beautiful&amp;quot;. Her entire frame of six feet of lithe, svelte grace, stands tall in the midst of the dark shadows in which she normally prowls, seeking her next victim amongst the sea of worthless souls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her long, shapely legs carry her slender, and most definitely sensually-curved, figure effortlessly as she follows the chosen path of the hunted, the unfortunate, and the soon-to-be dead. Silence seems to be the ally of this one, the only ally she might come to have, as she strides undetected through the shadows of the alleyways. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Like most assassins of the medieval era, her dark-hued attire hugs her frame tightly, allowing her to move with slight sound; black breeches, a dark blue tunic, and a midnight blue cloak, all of simple make, seem to suit this one well. The cowl alone, even without the sanctuary of the night's blessing shadows, proves to be well-adept in concealing the usually-stern visage of Aralina Oni`antae. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still, those few lucky souls--perhaps those who cower below her whilst she kills--might catch a fleeting glimpse; gently-curled wisps of silken obsidian, lustrous like that of well-polished glass, frame the flawless flesh of her delicately-sculptured features as glacial eyes of deep cerulean penetrate the soul of the victim with their endless depths of ice. The wave of darkness that is her hair cascades over her slopped shoulders, ending in pleasant ringlets at the small of her back. Full lips, laced with a combination of russet and gold-hued rouge, curl deviously into a smile of un-merciless malevolence. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A pinnacle of false innocence, and one who would be foolish enough to underestimate the woman of darkness, would likely find the end of the blade embedded deep within the flesh of their throat. Many have been deceived by the beauty of this woman of merely twenty-six cold winters. Most have thought of her as an angelic being, until of course those flashing blades are withdrawn; two sets of deadly blades hang from the belt on her curved hips. These serve as tools of deceit, death, and quick skill, all equipped with cruel uneven edges. A skillful huntress of the night to say the least.. all beware the Huntress of the Night; Aralina Oni`antae. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aralina now permits herself to be in the absence of common presence, simply a wraith in the darkness of the night; here and then gone in the next fleeting moment. Rarely does she visit any longer, perhaps off in other realms and instilling her wicked desires elsewhere. Will this woman of darkness find a suitable resting place? Perhaps not.. But always will this figment of ethereal chill be present whether it is noticed or not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Now... ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Those rare of individuals who have caught a glimpse of the assassin of [[ShadowMoon Isle]] in the most recent of days, and have remembered her from all those years ago, have said that the woman has grown older, though in the most graceful of fashion. Silver strands have now peppered her mane of darkest black, and yet no other signs of older years have marred her beautiful face, nor the fluidity of her strides. Now thirty-four harsh winters, one begins to wonder if the assassin has lost her cruel edge, has grown languid in her once-precise execution of the blade. Perhaps it would not be best to confirm or deny the rumors floating about...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Whereabouts ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rumors have it that the assassin now resides in the province of New Dauntless, but in the recent days, sightings have her in Myrken Wood itself. But why?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Characters]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Active Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<id>?title=Aralina_Oni%60antae</id>
		<title>Aralina Oni`antae</title>
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				<updated>2008-05-11T22:08:32Z</updated>
		
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== Long ago... ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aralina Oni`antae, Royal Assassin of [[ShadowMoon Isle]], by means of physical appearance, can only be described as exquisite, or perhaps even &amp;quot;achingly beautiful&amp;quot;. Her entire frame of six feet of lithe, svelte grace, stands tall in the midst of the dark shadows in which she normally prowls, seeking her next victim amongst the sea of worthless souls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Her long, shapely legs carry her slender, and most definitely sensually-curved, figure effortlessly as she follows the chosen path of the hunted, the unfortunate, and the soon-to-be dead. Silence seems to be the ally of this one, the only ally she might come to have, as she strides undetected through the shadows of the alleyways. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Like most assassins of the medieval era, her dark-hued attire hugs her frame tightly, allowing her to move with slight sound; black breeches, a dark blue tunic, and a midnight blue cloak, all of simple make, seem to suit this one well. The cowl alone, even without the sanctuary of the night's blessing shadows, proves to be well-adept in concealing the usually-stern visage of Aralina Oni`antae. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still, those few lucky souls--perhaps those who cower below her whilst she kills--might catch a fleeting glimpse; gently-curled wisps of silken obsidian, lustrous like that of well-polished glass, frame the flawless flesh of her delicately-sculptured features as glacial eyes of deep cerulean penetrate the soul of the victim with their endless depths of ice. The wave of darkness that is her hair cascades over her slopped shoulders, ending in pleasant ringlets at the small of her back. Full lips, laced with a combination of russet and gold-hued rouge, curl deviously into a smile of un-merciless malevolence. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A pinnacle of false innocence, and one who would be foolish enough to underestimate the woman of darkness, would likely find the end of the blade embedded deep within the flesh of their throat. Many have been deceived by the beauty of this woman of merely twenty-six cold winters. Most have thought of her as an angelic being, until of course those flashing blades are withdrawn; two sets of deadly blades hang from the belt on her curved hips. These serve as tools of deceit, death, and quick skill, all equipped with cruel uneven edges. A skillful huntress of the night to say the least.. all beware the Huntress of the Night; Aralina Oni`antae. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aralina now permits herself to be in the absence of common presence, simply a wraith in the darkness of the night; here and then gone in the next fleeting moment. Rarely does she visit any longer, perhaps off in other realms and instilling her wicked desires elsewhere. Will this woman of darkness find a suitable resting place? Perhaps not.. But always will this figment of ethereal chill be present whether it is noticed or not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Now... ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Those rare of individuals who have caught a glimpse of the assassin of [[ShadowMoon Isle]] in the most recent of days, and have remembered her from all those years ago, have said that the woman has grown older, though in the most graceful of fashion. Silver strands have now peppered her mane of darkest black, and yet no other signs of older years have marred her beautiful face, nor the fluidity of her strides. Now thirty-four harsh winters, one begins to wonder if the assassin has lost her cruel edge, has grown languid in her once-precise execution of the blade. Perhaps it would not be best to confirm or deny the rumors floating about...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Whereabouts ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rumors have it that the assassin now resides in the province of New Dauntless, but in the recent days, sightings have her in Myrken Wood itself. But why?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Characters]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Active Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>24.174.15.136</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>?title=Benith_Macekebin</id>
		<title>Benith Macekebin</title>
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				<updated>2008-03-11T00:58:03Z</updated>
		
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&lt;div&gt;Years ago, when the Drow and [[Requiem Curae]] vampire clan warred over the human &amp;quot;livestock&amp;quot; of Myrkentown, Benith was better known.  A newcomer then, he was strongly welcomed by [[Magdelaena Valteri|Magdelaena]] into the high ranks of her [[Requiem Curae]].  To this day, emblazoned on his left, dominant hand is the mark of that clan, irremovable even by his kind's regenerative abilities.  Before his sudden disappearance months after his initial arrival, his initiation into the [[Requiem Curae]] and inability to heal his branding clean from his flesh was observed by many night-time tavern-goers to be troublesome to him, from the absent-minded wring of his fingers of the ridges of the mark to his heavy-minded sighs accompanied by grinding his palm into his pant leg as though to rub it off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After his disappearance, rumor emerged that his initiation into the clan had been under threat of force - or at least of no other option out.  This rumor of reluctance and force was further evidenced by the &amp;quot;murder&amp;quot; of another clan member by Benith, feeding on him to death in a severely taboo, disrespectful, and unforgivable act; the rumor was also justified with eye-witness that [[Magdelaena Valteri|Magdelaena]] had been attracted to Benith, willing to force his hand into their clan until he could be seduced into staying.  Of course, no other soul or soulless was permitted to witness the success or failure of this attempt.  Regardless, after the inter-clan slaying, Benith fled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is some known facts to be found on this bizarre lone vampire.  The armor he wore clearly bore the emblem of &amp;quot;Macekebin&amp;quot;.  Macekebin is a joining of two words from one of the most ancient vampiric tongues still spoken, meaning &amp;quot;Massacre of Elves&amp;quot;.  The Macekebin family is perhaps the oldest clan of unbroken lineage, in fact calling themselves &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; rather than &amp;quot;clan&amp;quot;.  The Macekebins are notorious among many peoples, namely elves and vampires, for hunting down elves across the world for the sport of rape torture and murder.  Each member of the family wears the preserved left ears of their victims pierced on a metal hoop at their belt or a cross-sash atop their armor, proudly.  Benith, himself, wore 3 of these hoops - two full with dozens each, and one seeming to be freshly started, sporting a half dozen at best.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Years have passed, and Benith has returned, perhaps hearing that the vampire plague upon the town had died down.  Now, the lone vampire wears a total 7 hoops - over 200 elven ears... over 200 elven victims of unspeakable horrors, some lasting unimaginable hours, before their passing.  And his seventh is just beginning - with a scant half dozen ears...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Characters]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Active Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>24.174.15.136</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>?title=Benith_Macekebin</id>
		<title>Benith Macekebin</title>
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				<updated>2008-03-11T00:54:37Z</updated>
		
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&lt;div&gt;Years ago, when the Drow and [[Requiem Curae]] vampire clan warred over the human &amp;quot;livestock&amp;quot; of Myrkentown, Benith was better known.  A newcomer then, he was strongly welcomed by Magdelena into the high ranks of her [[Requiem Curae]].  To this day, emblazoned on his left, dominant hand is the mark of that clan, irremovable even by his kind's regenerative abilities.  Before his sudden disappearance months after his initial arrival, his initiation into the [[Requiem Curae]] and inability to heal his branding clean from his flesh was observed by many night-time tavern-goers to be troublesome to him, from the absent-minded wring of his fingers of the ridges of the mark to his heavy-minded sighs accompanied by grinding his palm into his pant leg as though to rub it off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After his disappearance, rumor emerged that his initiation into the clan had been under threat of force - or at least of no other option out.  This rumor of reluctance and force was further evidenced by the &amp;quot;murder&amp;quot; of another clan member by Benith, feeding on him to death in a severely taboo, disrespectful, and unforgivable act; the rumor was also justified with eye-witness that Magdelena had been attracted to Benith, willing to force his hand into their clan until he could be seduced into staying.  Of course, no other soul or soulless was permitted to witness the success or failure of this attempt.  Regardless, after the inter-clan slaying, Benith fled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is some known facts to be found on this bizarre lone vampire.  The armor he wore clearly bore the emblem of &amp;quot;Macekebin&amp;quot;.  Macekebin is a joining of two words from one of the most ancient vampiric tongues still spoken, meaning &amp;quot;Massacre of Elves&amp;quot;.  The Macekebin family is perhaps the oldest clan of unbroken lineage, in fact calling themselves &amp;quot;family&amp;quot; rather than &amp;quot;clan&amp;quot;.  The Macekebins are notorious among many peoples, namely elves and vampires, for hunting down elves across the world for the sport of rape torture and murder.  Each member of the family wears the preserved left ears of their victims pierced on a metal hoop at their belt or a cross-sash atop their armor, proudly.  Benith, himself, wore 3 of these hoops - two full with dozens each, and one seeming to be freshly started, sporting a half dozen at best.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Years have passed, and Benith has returned, perhaps hearing that the vampire plague upon the town had died down.  Now, the lone vampire wears a total 7 hoops - over 200 elven ears... over 200 elven victims of unspeakable horrors, some lasting unimaginable hours, before their passing.  And his seventh is just beginning - with a scant half dozen ears...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Characters]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Active Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>24.174.15.136</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>?title=Sarayn_Dala%27vaesa</id>
		<title>Sarayn Dala'vaesa</title>
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				<updated>2008-01-01T23:33:47Z</updated>
		
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Copyright `blackeri's The Commodore[http://blackeri.deviantart.com/art/The-Commodore-48404715]&lt;br /&gt;
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== Brief Overview ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alessandra Demarest (or known by her true name, Sarayn Aluna Dala'vaesa) had to come Myrken Wood to answer the call of opportunity brought on by war, and the presence of the monster [[Teron Ashfiend]]. What she hadn't expected was the cunning and craft of certain individuals she would soon meet. With a trinket that changed her appearance from a drowess to a human, she paraded as a pale-skinned woman until the recent reveal of her true heritage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Before Myrken Wood ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born the fourth daughter of Matron Kyrnill Kenafin, Sixteenth Noble House of Menzoberranzan, Sarayn Aluna Dala'vaesa was said to be her mother's favorite daughter--such favoritism comes with a price. Tortured, beaten, and whipped, Sarayn quickly knew that the cruel life of the drow was not for her. The fact became more than evident the night that her matron bade her to sacrifice the third son born into the family to their the Spider Queen, Lloth, a child that later became known as [[Selenthis Kenafin|Selenthis]]. Through trickery at such a young age, the painfully-mature five year-old saved the babe from a cruel death, a fact hidden from her quick-to-kill mother. And, in exchange for a sentence of slavery, Sarayn turned the babe over to a certain mercenary leader known in Menzoberranzan for his quick wit and endless connections. From him, she would learn many, many things.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was after the mysterious falling of their House--a story [[Selenthis Kenafin|Selenthis]] is quick to retell!--that the pair escaped from the lightless caverns of their homeland, to seek life in the world above. To Myrken Wood...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Recent Events ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sarayn Aluna Dala'vaesa, once known to many as Alessandra Demarest, had left the lightless caverns of her homeland in essence to find a semblance of peace away from the cruelty of her people. Following in her dark and mischievous shadow, she and her brother [[Selenthis Kenafin|Selenthis]], though known by his assumed human name Gabriel, set to find home in [[Myrken Wood]]. Different in nature, but unable to deny the call of trouble, Sarayn, posing as the human woman Alessandra, caused a bevy of it with a certain mapmaker [[Glenn Burnie]], [[Rhaena]], and [[Shepherd Knights of the Silver Staff]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The correspondence between the mapmaker and mercenary woman began simply, but ended up in trickery, with Sarayn drugging many of the letters with harmless potions that would instill dreams, and finally, unbridled lust and passion. Coupled with the absentminded stabbing of Rhaena, and trickery bestowed upon [[Malaroth Deucalios]] and his knights, the drowess found herself at the mercy of [[Cinnabar Calomel]], [[Governor]] of [[Myrken Wood]], and was incarcerated for two weeks. Having been offered a life in near-slavery or her days ended at the length of hanging rope, the mercenary woman choose to be bound to truth and ideals of a goodly life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon her release, Sarayn Aluna Dala'vaesa wore a Collar of Binding, forcing her to adhere to a knightly code on the pain of death. Much to the chagrin of the authorities and local folk alike, the collar has since been removed with aid of her brother's once-pet, [[Solena]].&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Forum Links ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'Oh, thine silver tongue..'[http://www.brokendagger.com/BB/showthread.php?t=2925]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Faith ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Recently adopted into the faith of the Dark Maiden, Eilistraee, Sarayn has gained the usage of clerical spells (Please see [[Sarayn's Spell List]]). Recent events have caused her faith to waver and her return to Lloth seems inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Companions ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It is rumored that Sarayn Aluna Dala'vaesa hadn't left the Underdark alone, but with a small circle of companions. So far, they merely remain as rumors, or lies... until recent events made it necessary that some of them follow her where ever she might go, posing as human counterparts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''[[Selenthis Kenafin]]''''': Brother of Sarayn. Definitely the more twisted of the pair, [[Selenthis Kenafin|Selenthis]] possesses a hair-trigger temper and has no issues with tormenting his victims until death, or even worse, simply releasing them afterward to wallow in despair and disfigurement. Many a victim has fallen to his charms and in the most vile of ways--and he hunts still, never quite sated.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''Tal'afae Auvry'ndar''''': Shrouded in mystery, the history of this one is unknown. She is one of the two Jade Spider sisters, the other being Alya Arken'lyl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''Baral Zaurret''''': Another entity with a history unknown. It is rumored that Baral and [[Selenthis Kenafin|Selenthis]] have known each other since their unfortunate childhood.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''Alya Arken'lyl''''': Newest addition to the group, Alya Arken'lyl is one of the two Jade Spider sisters and cleric of Lloth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''''Riznar Helvi'rahel''''': History unknown, but is said to dabble in the arts of wizardry.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Alias:||Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;
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!colspan=2 align=center bgcolor=&amp;quot;#660000&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;#FFFFCC&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Baral Zaurret&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|colspan=2 bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFCC&amp;quot; align=center|http://img100.imageshack.us/img100/4940/drow2yo6.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
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|width=&amp;quot;45%&amp;quot;|Status:||Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Class:||Bloodforger&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Alias:||Julius&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=1 cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot; cellspacing=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot; width=150 style=margin-left:10px&lt;br /&gt;
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!colspan=2 align=center bgcolor=&amp;quot;#660000&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;#FFFFCC&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Alya Arken'lyl&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|colspan=2 bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFCC&amp;quot; align=center|http://img222.imageshack.us/img222/6492/drow3ag1.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|width=&amp;quot;45%&amp;quot;|Status:||Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Class:||Cleric&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Alias:||Isabel&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
{| border=1 cellpadding=&amp;quot;2&amp;quot; cellspacing=&amp;quot;0&amp;quot; align=&amp;quot;left&amp;quot; width=150 style=margin-left:10px&lt;br /&gt;
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!colspan=2 align=center bgcolor=&amp;quot;#660000&amp;quot;|&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;#FFFFCC&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Riznar Helvi'rahel&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|colspan=2 bgcolor=&amp;quot;#FFFFCC&amp;quot; align=center|http://img134.imageshack.us/img134/2390/drow1nm9.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|width=&amp;quot;45%&amp;quot;|Status:||Alive&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Class:||Wizard&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Alias:||Lucius&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Characters]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Active Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>24.174.15.136</name></author>	</entry>

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