Name: Eli<br/><br/>Age: 18<br/><br/>Descentance: Black cross, but follower of the Ordo Lumenis<br/><br/>Appearance and mannerisms: Eli's hair is cut short in layers of black an blonde strands, uneven in short in the back. Eyes like lavender, skin a light olive. Petite frame that was filled out nicely. But  most was hidden under a black cloak. Her clothing that of a boy's she needed to hide from all those that would find her a target. Wary of others, but a deep kindness lays under the layers of her attitude.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------<br/><br/>The summer evening rain was like a fog drifting through the forest the cool dampness of the fog caressing her cheeks. Eli's hood pushed back,  she got her sight ready making her daily offering's to nature. Unlike the other's who went in groups, Eli liked being alone. As she got the embers burning a echo called to her. It was soft almost childlike as as her mind wandered for the connection a blast of memories hit her. They were a child's her sweet face scared an smudged with dirt, the wound in her neck a deathblow for something so small. Her heart aced for the girl but as more memories filtered through her she saw what the girl saw a boy.  A tear ran down her cheek the even of her death was a double tragedy, a girl lost her life a boy lost his innocence. wiping the tear away she worked her spell to move the child on to a happier plan of existence.<br/><br/>Her song working its wonder as it focused on the girl, an as she began to accept that she would no longer be alone. She echoed a 'thank you' to Eli. An with that the girl was gone, she was alone again only the warmth of the fire before her.<br/><br/>An so Eli's song filled the forest air. The sound of the crackling embers, but something seemed off. But Eli pushed the doubt away she was almost done. An that's when she felt the piercing of her flesh the arrow plugging into her. An as she struggled to get up to search for her attacker to defend herself. She felt her magic dwindle an fade only in small spurts could she tell what was there. A hunter.<span style="font-style: italic">"So this is how I die"</span>she thought as she felt her power fade even more. Her hunter hidden within the forest.<br/><br/>Finally her silent hunter moved in for the finishing moment, the poison working through her system. the silver knife gleaming in the light of the fire, a lump of fear was stuck in her throat. The metal cool against her skin, she closed her eyes wincing at was happening to her. Her dark hunter hands raised ready to strike her eyes opened her lips pursed together she would not die a coward. She faced her death that was this man, as she saw the hand come barring down on her the sound of the ground being slammed by her head. Her mind reeled. Her eyes coming face to face with the blade that almost took her last breath. A scream pierced her ears her gaze on the hunter a tortured look on his face as he yelled. His words confusing to her but as his hand reached for her neck her eyes widened in panic. A light swirl of magic was returning to her. An with all the strength she could muster she placed a current through the hunters body as his hands surrounded her neck. But before she could tell if it worked her weakness took her under. The stars the last thing she saw before she closed her eyes<span style="font-style: italic">"Will this be the last time I see such beautiful stars"</span>she thought.