TLDR version:

- Martial bearing, usually serious stern demeanor

- More often heavily armored than not

- Amulet with symbol of Torm around neck

- Lean, slender build with muscle toning

- IC, storyline and RP are king to player. That is, complex characters and plots in which ERP of all sorts is welcome to feature (and can do so quite heavily depending on what happens) but doesn't have to. Not a "porn movie storyline" just aimed to loosely string together ERP scenes.

- No major redlights, not actively steering to a particular outcome, but happy to let the story develop naturally. From an OOC perspective as comfortable rping heavily dominant and sadistic as I am rping innocent, righteous, masochistic or submissive.

What you see:
The elf before you stands a little shorter than most of her kin, stark green eyes scanning and observing her surroundings with a degree of wariness.She has been in Sinfar some 2 weeks now and is beignning to grow used to its sights. This might have lessened her surprise at them but only marginally lessened her condemnation or disapproval. Her face while beautiful rarely showed a smile more often than not marred by a slight frown and look of distaste or judgement at what she sees. There is a steelern quality to her expression that suggests some form of martial upbringing. Her Physique while as graceful as that of most elves leans on the more athletic and muscular, with supple muscles and occasional scars giving her a fit albeit slender and lithe appearance. Her breasts are rather modest on her frame at a small B cup and usually well covered under thick plate or conservative clothing. Her flame red hair is often tied back strictly and kept form getting too long so as not to become a hindrance in combat. Her attire usually comprised of thick armor or conservative robes suggesting she has little care for appearance and more so practicality. Though recently she has often been seen in some tighter fitting trousers and breastplate given to her by one of her Mentors. When she speaks her voice is firm and authoritative, carrying a certain confidence and commanding presence, at least when not embarrassed or out of her comfort zone.

Background:
Rithiewiel was a Paladin in training for Torm, an amulet with his symbol of a scales on a warhammer hanging from her neck and his symbol often emblazoned on her armor and shield. Having lost her family due to a bandit raid early she was saved and vowed vengeance upon those that would bring harm on innocents or abuse their power. Long years of martial training however came to naught when the ship she was traveling on was caught in a magical freak storm that saw her stranded in these lands. Trying to piece things back together despite her gear being lost in the accident she interprets the bad luck as a sign of Torm to bring his word, principles and guidance to these far flung lands and is determined to do anything it takes to establish a foothold in his name here.

Since Arrival:

Rithiewiel had a rude and rough awakening in the new lands she found herself in. Detestable and vile drow and fiends of all sorts walking the streets freely airing their depravities almost proudly. The suffering in the slums unnoticed and the local temple and so called priestess thereof being nothing but a defiled den of depravity.
Since then she has made a number of allies and friends as well as enemies.

While she has managed to stay a step ahead of those who would seek to harm or capture her, the corruption and incessant sin of the place surrounding her has begun to rub off slightly in subtle ways. Sights or stories that would see her balk in outright disgust previously draw far less of a reaction as the over-saturation of such in the lands has blunted her sensitivities on the subject. Sometimes she even finds herself joking about these lewd matters.
Through the incessant insistence by multiple friends that certain races could not be judged so easily in these lands as elsewhere, combined with meeting a number of such herself that she has grown to trust or even consider friends, her outright and immediate judgement on many of the fiendish and part fiend races has lessened. There is still a general sense of initial mistrust but its a long way from the outright disgust and hostility it had been. Drow however still seem to hold a special place of hatred within her.
Having found multiple mentors to aid in her combat training and improve her martial and physical capability, Rithiewiel is  growing stronger and more competent as a warrior rapidly while building up more of a support and ally network in the region.
Still, there are those who have made their hostile intentions quite clear waiting for their opportunity, and not all of Rithiewiels friends and allies always had her best interest in mind, sometimes driven by their own lusts and desires which have been subtly trying to steer her direction down a different path.
These days her days are mostly spent on her rigorous training regimens outside of her worship.
The celestial blessing that had hung around her allowing her to resist any attempts at seduction and giving her the strength to resist any carnal temptations no longer affects her.

OOC info:
I am quite familiar with both RP and ERP and have few relights in my rp so no need to check with me but its fine to surprise me! Often a treachery plot or ambush is all the more impactful because it comes as a surprise!
I am quite into many fetishes including but not limited to BDSM, humiliation, slavery, piercing, tattoos, branding, physical transformation, mental alteration and pretty much whatever else you can think of so long as it is detailed and fitting to the story and ongoing development of the char in whatever direction events might take her.