Role

Chapter 2

- Eilela has been traveling and adventuring for a few decades now. She has seen
many things. Soul sucking deserts. Jungles of lush green. Places of shivering cold.
You name it. However, almost everywhere she has been she has seen suffering. Those
of the Light who are oppressed, slaughtered, or harmed by wicked creatures and evil
designs. She still carries around a necklace of flowers and a small trinket to
remind her of those innocents she has seen dead along the way. These sights and
horrors help to drive her.

- For longer than she would have liked, Eilela wore a strange bracelet from The
Basilica. The foulness of it still bothers Eilela, and also helped steer her towards
her current path. From time to time, you might see Eilela rub her left wrist.

- She has grown as a magus and Shapeshifter. Her first form was a Rooster. A regal,
albeit stupid animal. Very vicious and fast. It reminds Eilela to stay ferocious and
vigilant. When she first transformed, she truly felt special for perhaps the first time.

- Eilela has shed the blood of an adventurer. Not just one, but many. She has also
shed her own blood. She made up her mind to do so to protect others, but she is
concerned as she has quite the ability to kill. It's a skill she wasn't prepared to
be good at. She has discussed this with others, but plans to keep an eye on things.

- The Tower of Sorcery was the first to admit Eilela as a member, and holds a special
place in her heart. Eilela plans to continue studying there, as she learns quite a
lot from sitting in on classes. She also finds practicing there to be helpful.

- Eilela has also gained the form of a Yellowjacket. The form is sturdy and strikes
with a vicious blow. While also having a lingering effect of poison. Something to
damage from the inside. Eilela finds this form speaks to the lingering impact of
goodness. To infect the Evil from within.

- With the Yellowjacket form comes the ability to Fly! To Eilela, this ability means
everything. Her first time flying, she was overcome with emotion. Upon landing she
fell to her knees and cried. She wishes to continue flying and becoming better at it.

- She is still the klutz she always has been, but she is learning to be better.
It is possible that our ugly duckling may turn into a swan some day.