Name: Casae Baeli<br/>Race: Elvaan<br/>Age: 26<br/>Height: 5’ 10”<br/>Weight: 170 lbs<br/>Hometown: Dwynia<br/>Bio:<br/>Casae was brought to Rodderick through ill fortune. A captain of one of the Dragoon patrols that travel between Dwynia and Rhiannon with purpose of keeping the horrors of The Waste from spilling over the mountain range, as well as keeping the roads of travel clear of the more vicious monsters that have been appearing more numerously of late. However, the group was caught unaware after passing the Mount Vinli marker, they were attacked while crossing the Ghis - a place of previously few monster reports. The Dragoons, with their heavy armor and spears, found themselves ill equipped and overmatched for the monster lashing at them from the river. Some of the small band were killed and others were injured - it was clear they would not make the full journey to Rhiannon and the trek on foot to New Kotir would be painstaking. Thankfully, they were able to find a ship with a captain willing to ferry them to Rodderick to lay the fallen to rest, let the wounded recover, and wait for new orders from Dwynia.<br/><br/>There was only ever one doubt in Casae’s mind that she would continue in her family’s line of Dragoons; when her father’s spear was presented to her. An heirloom for most families with Dragoon lines; passing the spear or lance of the dead to the living - and the one given to her stretched far back in her heritage. Her father a band of Dragoons that ventured into The Waste when it was young; just after the war came to it’s abrupt end. A band that Casae wished to join; but she was still without a spear, an apprentice. A scouting party was sent out to recover and find traces of what had occurred after the band did not return; only able to bring back her father’s spear and helmet to her. The rest lost to The Wastes. The moment of doubt passed and Casae took up the spear as a full fledged Dragoon; letting the loss of her family fuel the fierce attitude that she approached training with. It would not take long to rise to some level of respect amongst her peers; but never able to live up to the legends of her ancestors.<br/><br/>The end of the Great War was perhaps more changing for some than the war itself. Casae was one; she grew up with the bustle of turmoil around her. With the fear of having her city attacked, and the mirth of victories; of legendary deeds and heroes. From childhood knew that it was her destiny to become one of the Dragoons and join her ancestors in the pride of wielding a spear in battle; to become a hero. While festivals rang out with mirth at the end of the Great War; she found herself disappointed. Weapon were of little use in a time of peace.<br/><br/>Personality:<br/>Casae’s personality is as sharp and steadfast as the armor that typically adorns her body. Likewise cold in demeanor, seeing the world from behind the eyes of her dragon mask of a helmet; placing distance between herself and the world around her. Along with her stubborn nature goes with her loyalty towards her country and commanders; something that may one day become challenged. Arrogance born both out of her race and her family; expected to live up to the reputation of her ancestors. Apathetic towards those that are passive to the threats of the world, and likewise scornful of those in the world that resort to crime to survive. A haughty laconic knight with a quick temper that has yet to question if morality or loyalty is more important.<br/><br/>Appearance:<br/>Armor the typical for a Dragoon; the showy splash of purple and blue mixed along with the curves and jagged edges to give the impression of a dragon’s scales and claws. The heavy armor fitted lightly against the body; as if a second skin. The flesh underneath a smooth sprawl of tanned skin; not entirely unblemished by calluses or scar. Tall and lithe;  athletic to be able to with some form of grace within the armor that the Dragoons are known for. The top of her face typically obscured by the mask of her helmet; a four eyed dragon with her two pale blues acting as a set. Silver hair is kept long and sprawling down her back.<br/><br/>Job: Dragoon<br/>Weapons: Spear, Sword