Tyrael Ialantha
Tyrael s'est réveillée de son sommeil à l'intérieur du kiosque où elle résidait. Se faire saluer par quelques rayons du soleil qui ont réussi à regarder de derrière les rideaux qu'elle avait raccrochés devant les fenêtres de sa chambre. S'habituer à la lumière qui brillait sur sa peau. Finalement, elle se soutenait sur ses bras, alors elle était assise droite, regardant autour d'elle dans un labyrinthe comme si elle avait dormi pendant des jours droit bien que ce n'était pas la vérité qu'elle connaissait trop bien. Laisser un soupir s'échapper de ses lèvres pendant qu'elle frottait les yeux doucement afin qu'elle n'allât pas se blesser pour avoir utilisé trop de force.
Elle a ensuite réussi à se lever complètement, faisant le lit avant de se tourner vers son placard où elle a sorti ses vêtements pour la journée. Aller à la salle de bains pour se laver et s'habiller aussi bien pour qu'elle n'ait pas à le faire plus tard. Elle portait une longue robe bleu clair, des chaussures de ballerine plates blanches et une écharpe moelleuse qui s'accrochait sur ses épaules pour la garder au chaud. Une fois que la pièce de cheveux était dans ses cheveux, elle a fait son chemin vers la petite cuisine à l'arrière du kiosque.
D'autres y étaient déjà assemblés. Saluant chacun d'eux avec un sourire doux comme elle l'a toujours fait pour eux. C'est devenu presque automatiquement mais c'était aussi parce qu'elle était heureuse de les voir s'amuser l'un avec l'autre et d'être en bonne santé. Bien sûr, il y avait des gens qui sont tombés malades parfois mais ils ont toujours traversé et sont toujours retournés au kiosque de l'endroit où Tyrael vivait. Le bâtiment n'était pas énorme mais il était assez grand pour avoir une bonne quantité de personnes étant là. C'était un peu plus cosy qu'on pouvait apprécier. Il était préférable que l'endroit n'était pas trop grand en fait donc Tyrael n'avait pas à courir autour de tout l'endroit. Et en plus de cela, son orientation n'était pas la meilleure non plus, car elle pouvait se perdre facilement si elle ne connaissait pas la disposition du bâtiment.
Elle a pris un bol d'avoine pour le petit déjeuner et un verre de jus d'orange et s'est assise à la table en dehors des autres et a commencé à parler avec eux de ce qui s'était passé aujourd'hui. Certains racontaient des histoires sur le passé et d'autres parlaient de leur famille et de la façon dont leurs enfants grandissaient si vite. C'était vraiment sympa d'entendre pour elle.
Name: Tyrael Ialantha.
Age: 29.
Race: Moon Elf
Appearance: Her hair has a white-ish colour, more towards the side of grey. Once she resides in the dark, her hair will seem darker and lighter when it in the moonlight. She likes to have decorations in her hair as well as shown in the picture, preferably flowers. Her eyes have a lavender colour. These traits are not exactly common for moon elves despite being one. Originally her hair was jet black and pink-red eyes whoever they changed due to her illness for some reason. Her skin is rather pale and on her forehead she has a little triangular symbol that resembles a pyramid.
Personality:
* Supportive ~ She is a universal helper, sharing her knowledge, experience, time and energy with anyone who needs it and all the more so with friends and family. She strives for win-win situations, choosing empathy over judgment whenever possible.
* Reliable and Patient ~ Rather than offering sporadic, excited rushes that leave things half finished, she is meticulous and careful, taking a steady approach and bending with the needs of the situation just enough to accomplish her end goal.
* Enthusiastic ~ When the goal is right, she takes all her support, reliability and imagination and applies it to something she believes will make a difference in people’s lives.
* Loyal and Hard-Working ~ Given a little time, this enthusiasm grows into loyalty; she often forms an emotional attachment to the ideas and organizations she has dedicated herself to. Anything short of meeting her obligations with good, hard work fails her own expectations.
* Represses Her Feelings ~ She is private and very sensitive, internalizing her feelings a great deal. Much in the way that she protects others’ feelings, she must protect her own, and this lack of healthy emotional expression can lead to a lot of stress and frustration.
* Humble and Shy ~ The meek shall inherit the earth, but it’s a long road if she receives no recognition at all. This is probably her biggest challenge, as she is so concerned with others’ feelings that she refuses to make her thoughts known, or to take any duly earned credit for her contributions. Her standards for herself is also so high that, knowing she could have done some minor aspect of a task better, she often downplays her successes entirely.
Morality / Religion: Elanom, the Lady of the Night. Tyrael respects Elanom a lot as she is only one of the few deities that still roam around the earth to help the people in need. Doing whatever she can in order to do good to this world is a noble deed for sure and that is why Tyrael wants to follow this deity in her footsteps. She may not be one of the most powerful ones nor the eldest one, but she has something special about her that Tyrael just cannot leave alone at all.
Biography:Tyrael had been born into a family of moon elf priests, raised by loving parents who truly loved her with all their hearts. However this family did not seem to have much chance on a peaceful life for long. Things started to go wrong with the Great Descent, ruining everything they had been building up from the moment that Tyrael was born. It was destroyed in such a fast rate and eventually her parents died because of sickness, exhaustion, overworking, and so on. It made her feel that she was responsible for it to have happened, not having been able to shake that feeling away for a long time until she finally forgave herself. She had been wandering around by herself for quite some time before she found another Moon Elf clan who took care of her instead and gave her the proper fundamental stuff in order for her to survive.
After sometime she settled in there and was a part of the priest community, honouring the deity Elanom because of her inner beauty and persistence to do right for the people. She had been given the choice of the deity to be able to summon an avatar that was somewhat like a small piece of her. However Tyrael was hesitant about giving up her powers and took some time to think about it. Eventually as days passed by, she agreed with the deity and had learned to summon an avatar which required a lot of work in order to make it happen. Training was absolutely needed.
But she had been noticing changes inside of her body, becoming weaker and weaker as weeks passed by and most of the time she was out of breath after having walked around for longer than about fifteen minutes sometimes even faster. She knew that and she went to a doctor however he did not have any good news for any cure. He only sealed her fate with telling her that she was stated for having a fatal disease which was going to end her life anytime soon. She had asked him to keep quiet about it and so he did. Living her life the way she wanted to, wanting to help as much people as possible with the time she still had. And keeping her secret hidden until she felt it was the right time to tell someone.
Other Notes:N/A
Class: Priest.
Combat Style:She does not really have a combat style and mostly stays out of the way of conflict and fights. She tries to protect the ones however for as long as possible but besides that she cannot do much. Her summoning ability only comes out when her life is being threatened by someone. This cannot be done by just a simple thief or someone who tries to pick a fight with her.
Weapons / Tools:
 Hidden Wing: The Hidden Wing is a snow white staff decorated with silver wings on it. The top has the form of a wave.
Skills / Natural Abilities:
 Vision: She has the ability to see in low-lighted areas and with infrared (heat) vision.
 Patience:She is not someone who rushes through everything but takes her time in order to not forget someone/something in the spur of the moment.
Spells / Magical Abilities:
 Avatar Summoning: She has the ability to summon an avatar. However she can do this only for a certain need when she is in a life-threatening danger. Also she can also do this for about half an hour before she is derived from most of her energy.
 Levitation: She can let people and objects float around.
 Protectia: She can make an invisible shield around someone in order to protect them from incoming attacks, both physical as well as magical. However, once her focus is broken, the spell will be undone.
General Equipment:
 Sleeping bag.
 Pocket knife.
 Bottle of water.
Miscellaneous:
 N/A

The edited Profile.