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Queen Andariel; Queen of the Damned
Topic Started: Feb 1 2009, 08:59 PM (109 Views)
Erunyauve
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-Your Information-
Name Renae, username Erunyauve
Email: rluv2dance on aim
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-Character Information-
Name: Andariel of Clan Rhydawlen, Second Brotherhood of the Prophet, Queen of Whilder and Duchess of Rhydawlen
Alias(es): Queen Andariel, Queen of the Damned, Her Majesty, Speaker For the Prophet
Race: Dark Elf
Homeland/Descent: Clan Rhydawlen holds the lands in the east of Whilder. She lived there for her childhood, but studied at the capitol city of Dain Gron during her young adulthood. During the Succession she stayed in hiding until most of her rivals perished or renounced claims, moving in to seize the throne in the last 20 years.
Relations: Her parents would be the First Speaker of Clan Rhydawlen and his mate. Feel free to develop these characters if interested.
Age: 1369 years old, born on the eve of the Fall Equinox.
Gender: Female
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Appearance: Andariel is short for an elf, barely topping 6 feet tall. She is lithe of limb with perfectly proportioned feminine curves that send males of all races into a daze. Her eyes are deep violet in color, unless she is using magic-then her irises fade, making her eyes look completely white. Her long black hair is streaked with violet matching her eyes, and she uses magic to curl the ebony tresses into enticing spirals that fall around her face and shoulders, falling down her back past her waist. Her skin is spun ivory silk, soft to touch and the desire of all who behold her. She has a thin facial features, with large eyes, high cheekbones, and a full voluptuous mouth.
Personal Belongings: The crown of Whilder, which is a crescent moon hanging on a chain to fall in the middle of her forehead. She owns many silk and velvet dresses, belonging to an ancient and noble clan.

Clothing/Armor: I will describe what she is wearing when she wears it, as her wardrobe is too extensive to list here.

Steed/Pets: She summons an undead medium (horse sized) dragon for transportation. She calls him Old Bones as a joke.
Weapons: No weapons but her mind, and the talisman of her clan, which enhances summoning powers. Without this talisman, she could not summon anything, because that is not her strength. She also has the Rod of the Madhruid, which allows her to speak to the Prophet in the Spiritual Plane and seek his advice. It also allows her to scry for events, as well as glimpse into the future, albeit rather imprecisely since this too is not one of her inherent powers.
Powers: Andariel has great strength of mind-she is dangerous at mind control and illusions. Enemies approaching her will usually kill themselves by reacting to an illusion or trick she plays on their mind. She can also manipulate your mind, similar to the “Old Jedi Mind Trick” making people agree to things or say things contrary to their actual intentions. Wearing ether (from the stars) headgear made by Light Elves or Dwarves will shield you from her powers. Her secondary power is in the elements-she can affect minor weather changes, such as keeping rain from a spot about ten feet in diameter or creating moisture from the air.
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Personality: Andariel is driven, devious, and powerful. Her greatest strength is her breathtaking beauty, which clouds the minds of others in her presence and makes it easier for her to use her powers to “suggest” that things go as SHE desires them. Sitting on a throne that is in the best of times unstable and in the worst of times a death warrant, she trusts no one. She uses her body as a weapon as well as her mind, seducing the unwary. Since ascending to the throne, she has communicated with the Madhruid, and has therefore been tainted by his bitterness. She NEEDS power, control, dominion, and will resort to any means necessary to gain it. Since she is a dignitary, she can hide any emotion behind a perfect mask of cordiality. She prefers to be underhanded, and you will not realize that she has used you or duped you until it is too late for you to do anything except die.
History/Background: Born to privilege, Andariel was not the eldest of her parents. She had to earn the right to be the heir of Clan Rhydawlen by arranging the assassination of her older siblings. For protection, she has also arranged for her younger siblings to be in small ways unfit for any position of power within the clan. She castrated her brother, and her younger sister was “accidentally” blasted with psychic mind powers (most likely Abndariel’s own, although nothing can be proven). Rhydawlen stronghold was a labyrinth of traps, even from her own parents. When she earned her majority at 666 years, she was presented with the talisman of Rhydawlen. She always had tutors, and was raised to the politics and customs of an intricate and backstabbing court.
To further the clan’s political power, she was sent to study at the capitol of Whilder, Dain Gron. While there, she spoke little and learned much, and began laying the plans for her eventual Succession. The former King had gone mad from communicating to often with the Prophet, so all present at the capital were spying for their clans and plotting for their own personal ascension. By remaining inconspicuous, she became a confidant for all, with no one believing that she planned to betray all of her friends. When the King finally passed away, she assumed the role of a servant in the palace-the last place anyone would ever look for her.
For the majority of the Succession, she would meet and communicate clandestinely with all of the struggling factions-saying much but promising nothing, always keeping herself apprised of her opponents’ plans. There was a claimant for the throne from each clan, including her own father from Clan Rhydawlen. When all except for her father and Trattorin from Clan Chlydisk were dead or supporting one of those two, she swooped in. She captured her father and suddenly appeared in his place, keeping his supporters intact while swaying all of Trattorin’s supporters except his own clan. With the support of four of the Five Clans behind her, she gained the Crescent Throne.
Since the Succession, she has begun laying plans to corrupt the humans and bring them under the control of the Dark Elves.
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Sample RP: N/A -- CURRENT MEMBER, ADMIN APPROVED
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Edited by WoT Staff, Feb 1 2009, 09:11 PM.
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