"Freedom to be, freedom to act, freedom to be me."

Pronunciation: Andariel [AN-DAR-REE-EL]

Gender: Female

Race: Fey'ri

Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Class: (Default) Figher/Mage/Cleric or Fighter/Mage or Fighter/Cleric

Height: 1.77 meters

Born: 14 Hammer 1157 DR

Attributes (Former Form):

• Strength - 8.5/10 (packs a punch with most, if not all, her hits)

• Dexterity - 11/10 (moves with blinding speed due to her wings)

• Constitution - 5/10 (average)

• Intelligence - 9.5/10 (absolutely brilliant)

• Wisdom - 8/10 (surviving two decades causes you to react accordingly to the world , even if you are normally brash and arrogant)

• Charisma - 3.5/10 (her demonic appearance and her twisted personality does not help with her likeability, even if she is strikingly beautiful)

Attributes (Current Form):

• Strength - 6.5/10 (packs a punch with some hits)

• Dexterity - 9.5/10 (fantastic reflexes)

• Constitution - 5/10 (average)

• Intelligence - 9.5/10

• Wisdom - 8/10

• Charisma - 4.5/10 (she looks more human, but her eyes betray her and her personality is still the same)

Proficiency (Former Form):

• Spear ++

• Two Handed Style ++

Proficiency (Current Form):

• Hammer +

• Flail/Morning Star ++

• Two Weapon Style ++

(Past) Story: Andariel doesn't speak much about her past but from from what anyone can glean, she must be fleeing from something or from someone. Every time she asked about her past or anything about her, she glares menacingly and her tail flicks wildly. Eventually, she gets tired about the barrage of inquiries and states that she values her freedom above all else. Anyone attempting to restrain her in any way, shape, or form would die. Not to mention, she believes that chaos should reign supreme because without chaos, everything else would cease to be. Laws exist to contain the chaos and there would be no neutrality if chaos was spread, but why should chaos be restrained? The mind is chaotic and filled with imaginative freedom, why limit yourself?

(Present) Story I: Andariel retells a story when she was in her most glorified form. She describes her bat-like wings that had claws of their own. They acted as another set of hands for her, clawing at her adversaries whenever they drew near or slashing away any weapons that were drawn against her. Her tails had its uses too. It acted as a distraction in the direst moments and could supposedly wrap itself around her opponent's leg, causing them to fall and even potentially breaking a bone. She lets out a sad, but angry sigh as she reminisces this. She looks down at her hands and clenches them tightly, drawing blood as her nails dig deep into her skin. When asked about her current appearance, Andariel states without any form of emotion that she was cursed to be in this weakened form. She refuses to say anymore.

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Additional Information:

• Major Arcana - Death

• Personality - Mischievous, "Intelligently" Chaotic, Sarcastic, Blunt, Headstrong, Playful, Aggressive, Short-Tempered

• Likes - Freedom, Flying, Night, Uniqueness, Power, Challenges, Show of Strength

• Dislikes - Restraint, Rain, Birds, Simplicity of Mind, Weakness

• Myers Brigg Personality Test: INTJ - The Mastermind

• Enneagram Test: Type 8 - The Challenger

• Astrology: Year of Wizened Mage

  • Born under the Sign of the Raven and with Waning Selûne under the sign of the Stone.

  • Those born under the sign of the Raven are self sufficient, lively, impetuous and outspoken. They dislike routine and refuse to be pressured by others. Restless and highly energetic, they thrive on change and need constant mental and physical challenge.

  • Those born with Selûne under the sign of the Stone are complex, tenacious and fearless. Proud and independent, they have great strength of character and rarely compromise. They thrive on challenge and have an innate belief in their own destiny.

~Thank you to https://www.realmshelps.net/charbuild/astrol.shtml for providing the birthday astrology.~

Sister: Leavantha

Love Interest: Verr'Sza - "Damn it all, I love you."

• BGI - Understanding what she was, Andariel never cared to give another being or race the time of day. She realized she was special and more powerful than the rest, so why should she care about the well-being of others? One day, Andariel accidentally stumbled upon a jittery mage and a petrified statue of a Rakshasa. She immediately recognized the worth of the statue and freed the Rakshasa, thus killing the mage. Andariel took a major gamble in releasing such a powerful creature but was pleasantly rewarded with him as an addition to her party. Their relationship with each other started off as quite platonic. Some playful banters here and there, talks of power and the hunt of their enemies, but during one of Verr'Sza's drunken stupor, he admitted that he found Andariel and her scent to be tantalizing. Soon after, the two started to share a bedroll but it was purely for physical desires. It was not until they neared the end of their hunt for Sarevok that Verr'Sza promised he would not leave Andariel's side.

• BG:SoD - Verr'Sza left Andariel's side for a brief time to find his dead brother's son. He was successful in his search and waited for Andariel at the Elfsong Tavern. However, he was not there alone. Verr'Sza adopted his nephew, Phalh, into his fold and Phlah was allowed to stay at the camps with Andariel and Verr'Sza. Whenever the two had time, they would teach and entertain the small Rakshasa. From the outside, they were considered a family of sorts.

• BGII - Verr'Sza was reunited with Andariel after she escaped Irenicus' dungeon and in his company, a grown Phalh (they do grow up fast, don't they?) . The idea or the concept of love confused the Rakshasa, but in time, he was able to admit that if there is such as a thing as love, he only felt it for Andariel. He never wanted to leave her side and he would eliminate anything or anyone in their way. He was hers and she was his.

• Epilogue: Surprisingly, Andariel chose to remain a mortal. When asked why, she simply stated that she had lived many life times, she was already a goddess in her eyes. She expressed how lonely the life of a goddess would be and an exciting life with Verr'Sza was enough for her.

After they returned triumphant, Verr'Sza's nephew (or their adopted son) Phalh left their side to have an adventure of his own. The adventures of Verr'Sza didn't end there though. They continued to live an exciting, full life for many, many years. From time to time, they were visited by Phalh. Until one day, Verr'Sza realized that his sight was failing him. Finally, there came a day where his sight was totally lost, signaling the end of his adventuring days. However, that is not to say he was no longer powerful, but still just as strong. The passion between Andariel and Verr'Sza never diminished, even after their adventuring days. Sadly, all things must come to an end and so one day, Verr'Sza passed away. Andariel and Phalh buried him under a great willow tree and exactly one year later, Andariel left the world as well.

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