NightRain

Name: NightRain
User: Autumn, star_tot@yahoo.com
Soulname: Xayr
Age: 301
Face: slender and angled
Height: 3'10"
Eyes: slightly slanted vibrant green
Hair: long wavy glden auburn hair kept in a loose
braid
Weapons: none in particular right now, she's trained
in several though
Skills: she is a cunning huntress and fighter, she
herself is quick and agile seeming to never be off
balance
Magic: none that she admits to
Position: huntress
Family: none that she knows
Bond Info: and male black panther named Smoke because
his eyes are a dark smokey gray instead of being gold.
He is regularily good natured, often playfully
teasing. He enjoys watching over the cubs from time to
time. But to his gentle side there is a dark side,
when out on a hunt he becomes quiet and brooding,
attack with an uncanny ferociousness
Clothing: summer: dark brown short skirt, light
blue-green tanktop wrap
winter: thick white fur jacket, dark brown pants,
black boots trimmed in white fur
Personality: moody, she can be as sweet and kind one
moment and sarcastic and rude the next. To those who
don't knw her she can seem ill tempered to those who
do know her she is exceptional. She is always there
when she is needed and strives never to let a person
down. Her temper is easily lost despite her trying to
keep it in check.
History: She at one time knew her past but something
happened and she woke up not knowing anymore. She
couldn't remember where she was or what she had been
doing but knew she had to leave. She began wandering,
aimlessly at first, and then thought of staying
someplace where she wouldn't have to worry abotu not
remembering. She saw BlackTree and somehow knew she
hadn't beent here before and chose to stay. How long
she stays she really isn't sure, so long as she
doesn't start with the nightmares again.
Likes: laying out in the sun when there is nothing to
do, hunting at night, listening to what is going on
around her, dangling her feet in shallow water (since
she can't swim and won't try)
Dislikes: annoyances, being interrupted, and people
who talk to much without saying anything at all, the
nightmares that chance here wherever she goes
Place of Den: wherever she feels like it
Wants to be remebered as: a tough elf that went down
fighting
Favorite Quote: What are you looking at! or Grrrrr