Race: Human (* explanation)
Class: Cleric
Height:  5' 8"
Eyes: Light Red  (*)
Hair: Pale blond, almost white
Lips: Black (*)
Skin: Greyish with underlining tones of pink (*)
Age: Unknown

* Taken as an infant, raised by the Drow she believed herself to be one until her awakening

* In the time since her arrival on the surface world, Zarra has gone through some physical changes. The glimmer of blue beneath the red of her eyes seems to be stronger, becoming darker or flashing brighter with her moods.

* New life seemingly glows through the darkness of the skin of her lips with a brighter hint of pink.



Her skin is the unhealthy grey of one who lives in the dark caverns.  Being human is what makes the warm tones glow through the drab grey even after all these years. Now, being on the surface for a while, the grey has lighted allowing more of her natural color through.

Growing up she did not understand why she looked so different from the other Drow.  Believing herself unworthy she accepted her place as a lowly servant.  The beatings she received were reminders of how she has failed her people.

One day while hunting she became lost and after many hours walking she saw a strange light.  Following it she caught her first glimpse of the surface world.  It too was dark but had tiny lights glowing from above. she smiled.

Breathing in the cool fragrant air of the upper world she decided an adventure would be welcome.  The beatings she was sure to get after she was found would be worth every moment spent here.

Skin burned a bright, painful red she prayed to a God who finally listened. The blazing ball of fire from above disappeared behind the hills. The pain in her eyes easing as the night took over.

Her relief was short-lived as a new day began with the appearance of an evil villain. He attacked her, took her captive, and threw her into a cold cell. With no thought to her pain he and his minions tortured her, doing unthinkable things to her body. They burned her in a different way trying to make her bend to their will.
But a new day came when one of the favored slaves left the doors unlocked giving Zarra a chance to escape....which she promptly did.

Roaming the unfamiliar lands she did not know enough to acquire sufficient food for herself. Making her way to a city she ducked into a building where she searched for food. She found only bottles filled with fragrant liquid. She noticed a male busy with someone but chose to ignore him even as he thought to command her.

Leaving the male to his fun she left the building to find herself trapped by the burning ball of fire once more so returned to the dark interior of the building.
Choosing an enclosed area she drank the intoxicating drink becoming quite happy and dizzy. Her singing and chatter must have brought attention as the male appeared, attacked and accused her of stealing.
He brought her to near death as she defended herself. He then took her to a cell.....*this seems to happen a lot*

As it turns out her capture,this time,is a blessing and she learns to love her new life and the adventures she finds herself involved in. Proudly she carries the brands of her new masters as she's given up her freedom willingly to those having promised to care for her. Though she will never forget her old name she was happy to accept the new name one of her masters gave her. She is now known as Snowdrop.

Lights: This is a slave and is treated as such in these lands. She is submissive but has a touch of defiance, is quick to anger if she's forced to do things she does not want to do. Her curiosity is such that she usually comes around to do what she was initially told to do. To those who "believe" they have the right, do not think yourself her master as she already has enough of them.

REDS:NO perma death, maiming/removal of limbs, children/likeness of, no dragons, she-males....will be more to add as I may encounter others

GREENS: RP to find out. I'll let you know if I am comfortable with it.