Name: Rosyen Tila
Age: 30
Gender: female
Race: human
Origin: Vareisian
Rank: a Raiben in the order of Shardalon
Appearance: she is sometimes seen dressed in the full regalia of her status, a Shardalon priestess. This is denoted by her purple robe with wavy patterns sewn in gold and a thin circlet of ivory leaves on her head. When she does not want her presence announced, she usually goes by wearing shirt and pants, giving a feel of being an experienced female mercenary, though her flowing white hair can be taken in two ways. It either gives her a more frightening edge or softens her expression, but the latter happens rarely, only a man blinded with alcohol would see her that way and wish he had a dunking in the harbour.
Bio: Being a Vareisian gives her many advantages in the currents now swirling underneath the cloak of peacefulness in Peria. While she was still studying and playing around with those around her in Vareisia, a dangerous game that ultimately resulted in her entering the Order of Shardalon, she has severed all ties from her family and country. Her aim does not involve becoming a Shardal, but to become a force to be reckoned with. However, recent development has her impeded. First she failed to destroy the lost book of El discovered in Zarkiara, and second, there was this mysterious man appearing out of nowhere to take command. She only knew his name but that was it. She suspected he might be a Zantukite.
Age: 30
Gender: female
Race: human
Origin: Vareisian
Rank: a Raiben in the order of Shardalon
Appearance: she is sometimes seen dressed in the full regalia of her status, a Shardalon priestess. This is denoted by her purple robe with wavy patterns sewn in gold and a thin circlet of ivory leaves on her head. When she does not want her presence announced, she usually goes by wearing shirt and pants, giving a feel of being an experienced female mercenary, though her flowing white hair can be taken in two ways. It either gives her a more frightening edge or softens her expression, but the latter happens rarely, only a man blinded with alcohol would see her that way and wish he had a dunking in the harbour.
Bio: Being a Vareisian gives her many advantages in the currents now swirling underneath the cloak of peacefulness in Peria. While she was still studying and playing around with those around her in Vareisia, a dangerous game that ultimately resulted in her entering the Order of Shardalon, she has severed all ties from her family and country. Her aim does not involve becoming a Shardal, but to become a force to be reckoned with. However, recent development has her impeded. First she failed to destroy the lost book of El discovered in Zarkiara, and second, there was this mysterious man appearing out of nowhere to take command. She only knew his name but that was it. She suspected he might be a Zantukite.