Full name: Alatáriël Celebrindal
Race (elf, wizard, human?):elf
Age:physically 18-19, pretty young- only about 90 or so.
Gender: Female.
Personality:Warmhearted and determined, she accepts everyone for who they are. If you mess with her friends, watch out. When she commits herself to a cause, she commits. If something seriously wrong is happening, then she will be prepared to give her life if it means helping the side of good. She has a temper but tries not to let it get the best of her. In order to fit in, she will often go by the name Allie Brindle.
Appearance: Elves reach maturity around 100, and she's just finishing up, although she is still as hotheaded as ever.
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RP sample:Alatáriël Celebrindal, A.K.A. Allie Brindle, was frustrated. No, that wasn't the word.
Furious was more like it. Something was going on, something big, but no one would tell her! She'd seen elders whispering lately, speaking in tones so hushed no ears could pick up the sound of their speech. It seemed everywhere she turned there was a giant secret looming, cloaked in darkness and disappearing into mist whenever she tried to grasp hold of it. Well, regardless of her age, she
was going to find out. And then-well, she'd figure that part out when she came to it.
Remember, remember
The 5th of November
Gunpowder, treason, and plot
I see no reason
Why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot