Name: Tye Ilain (Pronounced 'Tie Eye-Lain')
Gender: Female
Stage: Mermilady
Birthday: June 30th
Tribe: Glass Knights
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Originally Posted by Glass Knights
The Glass Knights, led by Thalaseen, are an odd tribe. They dwell along the Shardwall, the main line of defense between Those of the Abyss and the rest of Mermazonia. As a result, they are not generally trusted, being as they are somewhat close to the dark side themselves - how to fight it if you do not understand it? Because of this, Glass Knights have an affinity to the dark, and can always sense when something bad is going to happen. They are more sneaky than other Mermazons, and respect stealth more than physical force. Though they too wait for Alyekra's return, they do not follow the conquerors mindset of the Abyss dwellers - instead, they wish for their goddess to come and return things to the way they ought to be. Those born with odd-coloured eyes have the ability to camouflage themselves in any situation barring extreme exhaustion. |
Location: Shardwall
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Originally Posted by Shardwall
Shardwall
A massive wall formed of purplish crystal that separates the rest of Mermazonia from the dangerous Sandwaste. This construction was one of the first things to be created once it was realized that Those of the Abyss had become a separate tribe, and ever since then it has been ceaselessly patrolled by the Glass Knights. Though beautiful to look at, the Shardwall is immensely sharp on both sides, and has caused the inhabitants to need to build their homes from the metal of sunken ships, specially treated so as to not rust. Anything else would be sliced to ribbons. These houses have long tunnel-like doorways, ensuring that the Mermazons are a good distance from the wall itself when they enter and exit. |
Voice: A soft, feminine voice that whispers in a way that is heard. There is something seductive about her apathetic tones and confidence. Her S's are held for a moment longer than proper.
Speech: She only speaks when there is something of importance of speak of, never a believer of mindless chit-chat. When she does speak, there is an air of peace and soothing. Her unhurried words and interesting use of language are useful in persuasion. She is a master of lies within truths, using her tongue to spill truth while still deceiving whom she wishes to.
Body: Thin. Her skinniness is exaggerated by her lack of curves and the faintest imprint of ribs pressing against her sides.
Skin: There are few scars riddled about her body from the creatures she handles, but she is quite skilled with her work and her flesh is often unblemished and fair. The color, difficult to name, seems to be a love child between olive and brown.
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