Nylia grew up as an oprhan at a small Temple of Calistria. Unknown to all but the head preistess, Nylia was the offspring of calistria and a mortal lover. Nylia's father left their village when she was only an infant, fleeing agents of a rival god. He was ambushed just outside the temple, and died buying enough time for the temple guards to take his daughter to safety. Knowing that one day, this young girl must leave the temple and seek her destiny, the prietess made sure she would be prepared. Nylia learned a martial style wielding two short swords, and using her speed and quickness to great advantage. She trained in where best to strike an opponent to do extra damage, and how to use her looks and charms to great advantage when she wanted to avoid a conflict. When the time came for Nylia to leave, the priestes gave her gift, a MW. Short Sword with the name Kelmarane inscribed on the hilt. The sword, explained the priestess, belong to Nylia's father and it was his last wish that she have it. It's been over a year since she left the temple, and on the way Nylia learned a few unsavory skills from a traveling thief. she's become pretty handy with a lock, as well as some sleight of hand tricks. When she heard of Garavel's Caravan heading to a ruined city of Kelmarane, she quickly signed on, hoping to fins some answers of who she is, where she came from, and perhaps her destiny....
Appearance:
Nylia has pale skin, blonde hair, and dark blue eyes. She is a beautiful young woman and with ehr disarming smile, few realize how dangerous she is, until too late...
She is always dressed provocatively, using men's lust against them. When going into a fight she dons studded leatehr beneath ehr clothing. Her pants are tight fitting, but flexible, and her top leaves her arms bare and plenty of clevage. Her foreams and hands are usually kept wrapped, to keep them free of calouses.
offense:
Short Sword +5 1d6 19-20 / x2
2x short sword +3/+2 1d6 19-20 / x2
sneak attack +1d6
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