Born in the Elven Wood between the lands of Cormyrr and Sembia, Fymrawiel "Fym" is fairly typical for a Moon Elven girl, though perhaps a bit taller, and more robust. Tousled raven dark hair spills down framing wide crystaline blue eyes, a pert nose, and plush pouty crimson lips. Even at a glance it's not hard to see that she is a warrrior with the taught whipchord muscles of one trained and used to wielding a weapon. Her gaze is direct, and no nonsense. She is often frank and blunt spoken though not cruel or unkind.

She has little understanding of other races or of the wider world and sometimes must grapple with the preconceptions of her xenophobic kin. Somewhat naive and unschooled in the ways of the world, certainly nothing bad could happen to her here could it?

OOC Stuff: I don't do anything with urine, feces, blood, vomit, animals, or children.

Very walk up and tell friendly.

More to come as she evolves.