Ellaryn Bracegirdle ~ Oasis d'Oromë
Ils étaient trop savoureux. Ellaryn mâchait les baies douces et succulentes alors qu'elle s'approchait d'Aelin et d'Ofnir. Elle n'a pas voulu s'approcher et s'est aidée encore plus, avant de le savoir, elle se tenait sous la forme imposante de Lyanna. Elle regarda sa position impressionnante, l'épée se tenait prête dans sa main, et tenait sa propre petite main offrant quelques-unes des baies douces.
"Mpppfft, Mmm hur velly gud." Elle a avalé sa bouche et a parlé à Aelin "Désolé, je n'entends toujours rien."
Ellaryn a repéré plus de fruits à proximité et a rapidement cueilli plus de baies, remplissant sa bouche de la délicieuse prime de l'oasis.
Name: Ellaryn Bracegirdle
Age: 34
Sex: Female
Race: Hobbit
Apperance:

Class: Rogue
Equipment: Short sword x2, sleep poison x3, dark brown cloak, whetstone, 2sp.
Backpack, 25m of rope with a hook, a single torch, lockpicks x5, blanket, small tent, small pot set, a flask, rations x7 days. tinderbox, a small sack.
A saddled pony.
Background story: Els was always very lightfingered and carefree while growing up in the Shire. She was born and raised in Michel Delving, but she mostly caused trouble and few arguements with her lost and found games. No matter how stern a rebuke she got, nearly always it was let off with her heartwarm promise never to do it again. After a few new tricks, she was always the first point of call even if nobody could prove she did it.
Then her family got a call to visit the Underhills in Bree, her mother's brother's father was celebrating his 88th birthday. Of Els got away from the party for a while, and of course she slipped back into her lost and found prank. She lost a silver plater from the Underhills which was found at above some human's door that night. (She recalls that his name might have Bill.) The rowdy hobbits and the few men that were at the house very nearly caused a small riot in their dispute. Giles, her father, was actually beaten and so her family life ended that night.
Els was left disowned by her family and the Underhills, word quickly spread around Bree as to what actually happened and that she was responsible. She spent less than a day there before having to flee, not before sneaking around one or two homes to "help" her on her way.
5 years of travelling about has honed her skills somewhat, but she still hasn't settled in one place or found any kind of normal living.
Notes & Skills: Small and sneaky.
Cooking.
Basic survival skills.
Able to dual wield weapons.