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Female Dark Elf Inquisitor of Darkness 3
![]() As they enter the room, Xa'nia takes in the space and her companions, trying to guage their potential reactions. Sighing quietly to herself she draws the hood back removing the cloak altogether Despite her short stature and lithe build, the young dark elven woman projects an imposing presence of dark focus. Her purplish black skin seeming to draw the shadows around her, a stark contrast to her golden blond hair. Obviaously a warrior of some sort, she waer stylized black and silver armor, layered over what appears to be a short silken shift of similar color, bearing violet sigils along it, well made, yet cut in the revealing, and seemingly impractical manner of her people, alluring yet seeming almost to invite a strike at exposed flesh, a challenge to lesser enemies. She moves with an assuredness, a fluid elegant sense of purpose to every step, an effortless ease of movement that indicates something both beautiful and deadly. The efect was emphasized by the sleek short sword, bow and punching dagger she carries on her person. Amber eyes, pupils and almost luminous, seem to take in everything around them, her face a flawless mask, yet not without the indication of a smile. ![]()
Female Dark Elf Inquisitor of Darkness 3
![]() Though she keeps her features hidden her tone carries an obvious smile as she reaches beneath he cloak to extend an elegant hand the color of polished obsidian, a purplish sheen catching supple skin in the light she opens her fingers, nails painted the colors of mother of pearl, to drop the coins into theyoung half elf's palm. "Oh don't worry about me, I'll be fine" ![]()
Female Dark Elf Inquisitor of Darkness 3
![]() Xa'nia approaches Sunamber as he walks back to pay for the room. 'I hppened to overhear some of your conversation with the barkeep. If you plan to head into a mine, I can probably be of help to you gentlemen. You happen to have booked the last room, but if we travel together I would be happy to pay my share." Even as she speaks, her face remains hidding in the depths of her hooded cloak. ![]()
Female Dark Elf Inquisitor of Darkness 3
![]() So not Elven, Dwarven, Draconic or Infernal? Pausing a moment she switched to Draconic, the harsh sibilant tones more suitable for her intent. She angles her head up slightly allowing the starkness of her luminescent amber eyes to stare out from under the hood, her face still in shadow. Draconic:
"You are standing in my way." Intimidate1d20 + 8 ⇒ (14) + 8 = 22 ![]()
Female Dark Elf Inquisitor of Darkness 3
![]() A svelte elven woman approaches the gates, enveloped in a black hooded cloak, her blond hair framing a tanned face. "The name is Xa'nia. I make my living finding things ithers would have remain hidden." Before approaching the gates Xa'nia casts disguise self to look like an elf.
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