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Azraymora Starcloak

The white haired daughter of a Ashen Hag in the form of a flame eyed elf seduced a young elf. Than upon birth of the little girl staged her own death, and left the woods and the elf behind seeking to find another paramour in hopes of growing in power to combat one of her sister.

Her father was a swordsman, he was gifted with the blade but did not understand the finer arts which she seemed to be drawn to and loved. He supported her interests though. Allowing for her to have the freedom of the forest as opposed to a stuff court, or a house full of servants, like the rest of his siblings. It was never that Thalamor was shy about his child, she was his with her little smile and huge love of animals. Though as she grew she became far more interested in things like magic, and the planes and could always be found reading this or that, often with a cat, or dog sleeping soundly nearby.


Azraymora was raised among elves until she was thirteen years old. She wound up by sheer misadventure in a caravan. She often enjoyed playing under the starlight, and dancing beneath the heavens. She always felt that the heavens understood her in away she did not. Since there was a pull in her blood, and a darkness but the starlight always seemed to pull her and call to her stronger.

The Caravan was passing through an area, and she wound up in a wagon when she chased a cat into the wagon. She realized she was a bit far from home. When she was discovered by a woman who brought her up for the more informative years of her life. It wasn't better it was just different. She learned how to carry herself, to be true, be polite and be kind. She learned to control dark urges, and she learned to be diplomatic, she found out that lying was not right, and she often felt sickened if she did so. She would find herself unable to eat, and she just wanted to sleep until she felt better.

This shaped the girl she was into a kind woman.

Her mother Nan Huayu was always kind to her and she traveled very often with a young Azraymora. Huayu had a sword sister and her sword sister had a son close to Azraymora's age. Ni Tian Xing , who became her fast friend, her comrade in mischief and her beloved.

The two went out to adventure and see the world together, they joined a group of other adventurers to thwart a great evil, and then when they disbanded she and Ni Tian traveled for a bit and adventured in form of helping people, strengthening communities and doing good for the sake of doing good. They had a son Huilang who they brought along among the communities, to show him how life is lived, to teach him the seven arts and when things happened again, and the group was called back due to some disturbing information.

The two left their son with Nan Huayu and her sword-sister Ni Lianyi. To be raised properly in the ways of the Church of Kwan Ying.