Aeiulvana is elven by all appearance, with a curvaceous body clad in glittering black silks, with red trim. That gathers at the bust, a tiny waist, and falls freely around her like one might expect to see in a costume as opposed to armor. A full-sleeved hood is worn over this.It is black as night and embroidered with what looks like stalking displacer beasts along the hem of her garment. Each eye set with a simple cat's eye. Knee-high black boots that buckle up and can be turned upwards to go above the knee.

Aeiulvana has very long curly red hair worn with shimmer stones and a net of silver over it. Her face is cat-like, a haunting shade of silver, with thick lashes, often dusted with silver. Freckles are not concealed and dance across her creamy skin, along her shoulders and arms. Pointy ears poke through the mass of curls, and she wears silver songbirds set with crown of silver at her pointy ears.

A ring set with rogue stone on her left hand, gloves are tucked into a wide belt and matching bracers at her wrists. She carries a messenger bag, style hewards haversack. Which is tooled in black leather, and has the same elven motif that the rest of her gear possesses.

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A soft-spoken elven woman who is witty and charming known for her natural ability to drag others into having a good time around her. She is good at captivating others if given the chance to talk with them for a bit. The cleric is Contemplative and has a close personal relationship with her deity. She is known to tend to the wounds of those she cares for with a powerful fervor she has also been known to be cold as ice to a harmed enemy, and will not do anything for them. It is all about how much she cares about you, as to how well she will tend to you.

While not evil she can be judgemental.

When it comes to friendships she is one of those who once gives her friendship its for life. Betrayal of a friend or from a friend is the worst possible thing to her. Pretending to be her friend to get something from her will result in a terrible vengeance from her.
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Aeiulvana was born in a temple in Westgate and left there to her own devices, she was raised by an elder man with a deep and abiding love of animals, and a large dislike of people. He brought his adopted child up much like this. Aeiul moved to Telflamm once she was an adult. It was where she could make contacts and continue her work, she had begun to hunt the undead, and she was fantastic at putting them to a final rest, through one means or another.

She is still wanted in Westgate for the death of a Vampire that she slew for feeding on her elderly father. She has since moved the elderly half-elf from Westgate. He lives in Harvale where he makes toys for children.

She joined the Company a few years before the attack of the Walking Man, turning her considerable clerical skills to their advantage. Her abilities to heal, border on the supernatural, and she is considered extremely gifted. Knowing many ways to heal from the skill itself to herbalism.

She works as the Companies-Information Gatherer, she has a spy network at her fingertips, and is often traveling and sending and receiving information from around Toril. She has one daughter and one son. Both had before the events with the Walking Man. The fact that he is a divine creature fallen, has set her on the path of seeking a way to cure such a blight. She has not found much.

Her daughter Yazi lives in Telflamm, and her son Noirium is eighteen years old and lives in Hartvale. Noirium is a rogue heading Shadowdancer and often attends his mother when she is going somewhere she might need him.