Character 1<br/><br/>Name:  Yuri Jyslin<br/><br/>Age:    26<br/><br/>Class:  Warrior/Shadow Magic User<br/><br/>Warrior abilities.  Has mastered the use of all bladed weapons including throwing weapons.<br/>Can hold her own with the bow but not be considered a master archer.<br/>Has mastered two forms of hand to hand combat.<br/><br/>Magical abilities.  Can shroud herself in shadows to fully conceal self from enemies.  Limited abilities when it comes to shrouding others.  Darksight, Can see in any magical darkness, except Umbral Darkness .  Normal Dark vision.<br/>Summoning, can summon a Shadow Wolf and a Shadow Hawk.<br/><br/>Appearance:  As human before the change.  Strong physical shape from years of studying and mastering the use of long swords and other bladed weapons including duel bladed instruments.  Normally wears light leather armor to allow full movement with her swords.  Depending on what is needed in her line of work or jobs she generally carries both a long and short sword along with a foot long doubled edged dagger.  However never be foolish enough to believe these are her only weapons for she also carries an assortment of throwing knives and stars as well.<br/><br/>(http://www.nakedfemalebodybuilders.org/pic/female-bodybuilders-naked.jpg)<br/><br/>Appearance:  As Dark Elf after the transformation.  Pretty much same coloration of skin unless it is needed to be darker then it would be a darker gray than pictured below.  Deep blood red eyes with golden flecks.  Her hair much like the pick is a mixture of white, gray and silver.<br/>Carries typical Drow weapons including the single handed crossbows.  Now with the addition of the Drow armor the amount of throwing daggers and such have been increased.<br/><br/>(http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad342/krystal_dragoness13/Nim%20Character%20Pictures/Feriel_by_kerembeyit.jpg)<br/><br/>Biography:  At the age of 7 Yuri was traveling with her parents in the trade caravan that her father was the leader of.  For Yuri this was not a pleasant time of easy going traveling and laughing conversations around the camp fire at night.  The men that traveled with the caravan were vile base creatures that the young girl despised.  No they never went after her there were plenty of other women to bully and force their lusts upon.  Instead they just did everything blatantly right in front of her just as if she simply did not exist.  The true heart break for her came the one evening that she found out her father was no better than the rest of the men.<br/><br/>It was the same night that he beat her mother so badly that she did not survive.  But more importantly for Yuri it was the same night her caravan was attached by a small band of Drow Elves.   She had been hiding under one of the wagons buried in some old tarps that had not been used yet for setting up after seeing her mother being nearly beaten to death.   The men had been sitting around the camp fire cleaning and sharpening their weapons bragging about how many men and women they had slain.  When suddenly she appeared...<br/><br/>Seeing the Drow Warrior Women was the one single event of her life that came to have any meaning for Yuri at all.  Only glimpses of the actual woman as she spun about leaping out of one shadow one moment only to appear out of another the next.  The black metal spiked armor seamed to gleam in the moonlight accompanied by lighting fast flashes of the woman's curved and wickedly sharp blades.  None of the 20 men stood a single chance against her.  The drow woman with her dark skin and long dark hair spun about the camp in the most beautiful dance that Yuri had ever seen before.<br/><br/>When it was over the woman was joined by three others who spoke to the first woman in hushed voices.  They need not had bothered speaking softly Yuri thought to herself as she continued to watch these women from her hiding place under the wagon I do not know the Elvish language.  After the three that had joined with the woman left again the woman did a very surprising thing.  She tuned and walked straight over to the wagon next to where Yuri lay hidden under the pile of tarps.  The Drow had stood there with her hands on her hips for what felt like an eternity to the young girl.  The woman's eyes seemed to glow a deep red under the moonlight.<br/><br/>One swift movement of the woman's right hand and a woman who Yuri had never liked was dragged out from under the wagon next to where she hid.   The woman screamed as the Drow woman stabbed her in the heart with a dagger letting the woman fall gracelessly to the ground.  "Let that be a lesson to you never to hide again.  A woman is far superior to hide like that.  Never show such weakness.  You would have done far better to fight and defend yourself against you foes."<br/><br/>Then just as quickly as she had come the Drow Warrior was gone.  Yuri waited a long time before crawling out from under the tarps she had been laying under even before the attack came.  Yuri crawled over to the last woman how had been killed first.  For a long time she just sat and stared at the handle of the dagger that was still buried in the woman's chest.  The suddenly she leaned forward and pulled the dagger out of the woman's chest and wiped the blood off on a clean part of the woman's blouse.  Yuri had then stood and walked around the camp with her special "souvenir" as the girl began to call the knife in the years that followed.  It was her most prized possession.  The words that had been spoken by the Drow to the woman  becoming her Holy Writ.  From that night on Yuri had only wanted for one thing and that was to be a Drow Warrior.  So she had sought out instructors to teach her to fight.  Some were better than others but it was a start.  One of these instructors tried to rape her in her sleep.  He was the first man she ever killed at the age of nine with her Drow blade.<br/><br/>By the time she was 19 she had mastered her warrior arts.  Although she still had problems while working with the shadows.  It had bothered her that she did not have better control of her magical abilities.  So she sought help through a woman who sometimes hired her for special jobs.  Through this woman she was introduced to a friend of the friend of a friend of the friend of a friend who taught her as much as her human mind was going to allow her to accept by the time she was 26.<br/><br/>In her mind she is stuck.  Only partially having accomplished her obsessive goal of being just like the Drow Warrior Woman who set her on her current path as a small child.  One evening while sitting at a bar next to a beautiful blond woman whos attention Yuri was hoping to attract when she heard a man whisper something to a friend about a rumor that a Drow could make anyone into a Drow they wanted.  This idea of course immediately caught her attention.   So even though she had really felt like a woman's touch besides her own to fulfill her lustful needs she decided to set her sights on the man instead.<br/><br/>He turned out to be completely inept in bed but full of more of this rumor to tell.  Just enough of the information ringing true that she decided to find out more information about this rumor.  Unfortunately this information came along with many flattering words of how much this man had come to love her.  How she made him feel so special so loved.  It was enough to make her physically Ill.  Yuri did not believe in love never had and more than likely never would.  She enjoyed the physical act of sex whether her night was spent with a man or a woman it really didn't matter it was only the physical act of sex she enjoyed nothing more.  Then next morning as they were headed to breakfast down in the main part of the bar the man somehow tripped and broke his neck falling down the steps.<br/><br/>Later that evening she told her one trusted friend whom she had worked for in the past and still did on occation about what she had learned from the man about a supposed power of the Drow to make others like them.  And so her feet were set on a long path of investigation.<br/><br/>_______________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>Character 2.<br/><br/>Name:  Nedylene Irae<br/><br/>Race:   Drow<br/><br/>Sex:    Female<br/><br/>Class:  Warrior<br/><br/>Description:<br/><br/>(http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad342/krystal_dragoness13/Nim%20Character%20Pictures/PZO9013-Drow.jpg)<br/><br/>Personality:  Mean!  Not just a little mean but known by all as nothing more nor nothing less than a 110% Grade A Bitch!<br/><br/>Background:  Nedylene is a Drow Warrior who hires out her skills to which ever house will pay her the most or more importantly to her will give her the most prestige.  She is extremely skilled in the arts of war particularly with bows having earned the title of Master Archer .  Truly lacking only in magical arts.  Aside from the natural abilities of dark sight that had been passed through her blood from her mothers side of the family.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/><br/>Character 3   (A work in progress)<br/><br/>Name:  Vesta La'Fae<br/><br/>Age:    36<br/><br/>Class:  Gypsy Mage<br/><br/>Magical abilities:  Using a combination of Psionic Magic and Arcane Magic Vesta has come to master elemental magic both as an offense and defense.  Even with her mastery of the elements Vesta strove to more fully develop her talents in the healing arts.<br/><br/>Description:<br/><br/>(http://i950.photobucket.com/albums/ad342/krystal_dragoness13/Nim%20Character%20Pictures/gipsy-sorceress-17446093a7.jpg)<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>