Amaniel (Blessed) Ithilethiel (Moon Maiden)

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Name: Amaniel Ithilethiel
Meaning in elvish: Blessed Moon-Maiden

Height: Rather taller than the average elf in that she is 5ft 4 inches tall.

Weight: A svelte 130 lbs
Eyes: A very golden amber.

Hair: Shoulder length, a soft almost silvery white.

Face: Soft and Ethereal in its haunting beauty.  Smooth silken skin, high proud cheekbones, her nose softly sculpted.  Her lips full and firm, her ears swept back from her head ending in points showing her elven heritage.

Chest: Her breasts a very well formed and firm 38D.  Abdomen firm and taunt.

Skin: Soft, supple somewhat pale yet like porcelain.  Its smooth perfection only broken by 4 thin lines of scars appearing to have been made by the claws of some great beast.  Them crossing her chest moving across to her left side though faint and healed.  Another faint strange crescent scar marks her at the juncture of her shoulder and neck.  It having a rather jagged appearance as if her flesh were rent by the fangs of some great beast in the past.  

Body: Her arms are well toned and muscled seeing much use.  Her abdomen firm, taunt, Hips soft and curving, ass firm and pert forming a perfect upside down heart swaying as she walks.  Her legs are rather long and they are firmly muscled and sculpted.

BIO:
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Amaniel was born in the elven village of Shadra.   She was raised in the way of the druid.  Her people of the grove protecting the forest and it's denizens from those who sought to harm them.

Amaniel grew strong and true in the ways of the druid.  Her fast becoming a priestess in the temple.  

Unbeknownst to her .. she had in her travels to patrol the forest and gather ingredients for the temple had caught the eye of someone.  The dark leader of the Malarites.   He watched her for many weeks until he decided she was the one.  

On the next months day of the full moon .. he sent out agents to kidnap the young elven druidess, knowing she would be gathering herbs in the garden outside the walls of the temple.

They found her as she was in the garden, without weapons of any sort not expecting any enemies as she had none.  

She struggled using her magics to attack them but they quickly subdued and bound and gagged her.  Now helpless they spirited away with her carrying her to the cave of the malarite leader.

Her family and friends entering the temple a scant few minutes later finding only the signs of a great struggle.

*she was laid bound/gagged on the altar .. her stripped and examined by the massively muscled human.  struggling against the ropes that held her.  The gag pulled roughly from her mouth only to have a bottle forced to her lips and a foul liquid filling her throat .. forced to swallow it.  Her eyes wide with fear as it burned down her throat.

Laughing the Malarite leader spoke: "It will not harm you little elf, only keep you from using your magics to summon aid.  The hunt must be fair after all"

"You'll do nicely for the hunt little elf.  You will make a fine trophy for the Full Moon hunt indeed.. Such a fetching thing .. I might keep  you for myself.  IF you survive the hunt" he said cryptically.

After he was done she was covered with a simple robe and given a spear then set free to run and try and escape about 1 hour before moonrise.  She managed to elude him using her skills as a druid .. cloaking herself in the woods.   Yet even as she saw the exit to the boarders of her realm and home her hopes were dashed!  The beast was there waiting for her!

Shaking with fear she kneeled praying to Selune that she would live as she braced the spear as it leapt at her.  The beast snarled as it hit her knocking and pinning her smaller form to the ground beneath it.   A gutteral howl of anger and pain on its muzzle.  The spear  having peirced it's chest through.  Though not silver the wound was incapacitating.  

The poor Elven Druid did not escape unscathed however .. it's claws ripping across her chest and side even as it slumped upon her form pinning her beneath the weight .. its gnashing fangs finding her flesh and snapping shut as she screamed in agony.  The black blood of the powerful alpha spilling into her wounds making them burn with fire.







Player:Dark and Tainted Blood
Gender (Visually):Female
Race (Visually): Human