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Jarsali Galendodel

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:
Jarsali is on the taller side for a half-elven woman at 5'7" and has green eyes with long brown hair.
Her ears have a slight elven point to them and her complexion is slightly tanned like that of a pale wood elf.
She carries herself with a confident and proper posture and has dimples that show when she smiles.
PROFILE:
Jarsali is the half-elven daughter of a wood-elven diplomat, Valthyra Galenodel, and was trained from an early age by the priestesses of Angharradh as a warrior, healer and leader.
At 24 years old, Jarsali has only been adventuring for a couple of years having had a falling out with her mother who to this day refuses to reveal who her father was.
Jarsali is do-gooder and sees herself as having a strong moral compass and something to prove to herself, her goddess and the world as a whole.

BACKGROUND:
Noble: Jarsali is welcome in high society, and people assume she have the right to be wherever she is.
The common folk make every effort to accommodate her and avoid her displeasure,
and other people of high birth treat her as a member of the same social sphere.
She can secure an audience with a local noble if she needs to.

IMPORTANT NOTES:
Personal Goal: Glory. I will lead the world into a grand new era, one that will be branded with my name.
Symbol: a green heart in the centre of three blue interlocking circles
Nemesis: Arlen Amakir, a rival paladin who trained with me but became an oath—breaker and holds me responsible for their exile.
Temptation: Pride. My deeds are noteworthy, and no one takes note of them more often than I.

Arcane Origin: My power arises from your family's bloodline.
I am related to some powerful creature, or inherited a blessing or a curse.
Reaction: I came to the attention of a sinister cult that plans on exploiting your abilities.
Supernatural Mark: Jarsali is marked with the triple moons; the waxing moon on her left palm,
the waning moon on her right palm and the full moon at the base of her throat.
Signs of sorcery: My pupils shift to a pale silvery colour when concentrating on a spell.