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Name: Sshethya Ta'ren-Nemshe
Alignment: Evil
Profession: Necromancer's apprentice
Race: Drow elven

Age: 90
Gender: Female
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 100
Eye Color: Crimson
Hair Color: Silvery white
Marks/Tattoos/Scars: None that you're ever going to see.

Diety/Religion: The Master is all
Birthplace: It is forgotten
Birth Date: 9 A.R.
Home: With the master.
Marital Status/Family: Single and exiled.
Languages: High drow, low drow, common, undercommon, elvish(common), dwarven.
Personal Quote: As you wish.
Weapons of Choice: The battle axe, Shinton: the goblin hammer.

Advantages: Dark necromancy done by this drow called the attention of the dark powers, who touched her. She can now Shadowform (same stats as the undead creature)at will. Note, this cannot be done in direct light.

Disadvantages: The same touch of darkness so boonful was baneful, she bosts small fangs and must drink the blood of living creatures to survive, as well as eat and drink normally. She also has a severe aversian to gold, and can be wounded by touching it bare handed.

Background History and Description

Sshethya manifested a latent talent toward the dark arts at a very young age. Her father, the house wizard, secretely nutured this talent. Even while being trained in the ways of the Spider Queen, Sshethya studied sorcery, secreting it away and revling in the independance and power it gave her. Independace is not a vaunted quality amoung her race, and thus when she was caught, and was defient, she was cast out of the temple, disgracing her family. Her repremend was to be sound, and before her family, but it did not happen, for her father arranged it, at the young girls order, that she would be sent away to study on the suface, and so that night she left. Her father was executed for his trouble and the family not long after destroyed. (Or that's how the rumor goes, at any rate) What is known for sure is that Sshethya now serves under, and is fiercely loyal to, Emenack Vilomaxus.
The necromancer displays stereotypical drow temperment. She is cruel and manipulative to the point of sadism. Her choosen field of magic, and her excitment displayed at the falling of anyone, friend or foe, is enough to point to insanity. There is no record of her ever having a companion of any type. She specializes in putting the corpses of the fallen back into "working order" that they might be raised as superior zombies. She tends toward Gray robes and wears a silver signant ring and, periodically, in various other peices of silver and stone.

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