Zyra'lith Spellshadow

(This page is still a Work in Progress)

=Description=

Always here and there, this particular woman was a student, a Magistrix, a scholar, or more importantly, a book worm. Mostly seen sitting down with her nose in a book or trying to unravel the secrets of the best way to free hard candy from its wrapper. Once can say she was... Normal... but who are we to kid? There is no such thing as normal, maybe to one self where we believe that we are the normal ones while others are strange and bizarre.

This woman, wasn't your normal, she was her own. Seeing the world like a puzzle, trying to put the pieces into their spots and understanding it through tales spoken and lore mastered upon sheets of parchment. Those misty green eyes always searching, speculating, calculating, always watching, and learning. Always interested in tales for someone to share.

Of course, when getting closer, one would see her skin was rather fair, tanned regardless of her being hiding in the spire or some library with that nose in a book. The woman would try to maintain her hair, but it is generally rather messy, very curly, it was multiple shades of red. Rivaling the flame that flicker in a camp fire. The very flame that she uses, that she is so close to mastering.

There are new marks upon the woman’s skin. Scars and Ink. The Spire lock up finally have gotten out into the world. Along her back, there appears to be welts of scars. Whip marks from a Cat-o-Nine Tails. Her left arm held a rather faint but nasty scars of a wolf bite. Over her right chest was a tattoo less then a size of her hand; it was a scroll with the name of the Pirates with parchment, the symbol of flames, and a bells. Then on her lower abdomen... a tattoo of a name elegantly inked out... "Zythus" If ever seen, she would become very emotional ... it was no lovers name.

Armor
Zyra wears what ever makes her comfortable. While working with the pirates, she chooses a rather comfortable outfit. One that would give her a chance to swim and not be held down by layers of robes.

While in the city, she ether wears robes of blue or her garb of a Magi of the City.

(Pictures will be added later)

Personality
The woman's personality may think she is naive and childish. However, that is not the case, she is sweet, calm, and ever calculating over things. (Will add more later)

=History=

''“My life is dull and boring, I promise... Well... Maybe I will tell you later”'' -Zyra

(Title)
(Work in Progress)

Lady of House Sunrunner – Title retained due to first husband.

Horde Linguist - Can read, write, and speak all Horde Tongues.

Magistrix of Silvermoon City - Past the various of test and requirements years ago to become Magistrix to the city.

Historian of Silvermoon City - With being in the spire for so long, she reorganized and updated the history of Silvermoon from the time their people were known as Quel'dorei to the point where they changed their very name in honor of the Quel'dorei that were killed.

Magistrix of Bells Heel Pirates – Self explanatory

Historian of Bells Heel Pirates- Documents and writes of all the tales of the Bells Heel Crew in their endeavors while serving the Horde.

Quartermaster of Bells Heel Pirates - Takes care of ALL Documents of the Crew. This includes Documents of Allowance for particular crew members, the Contract with the Horde, and several other important Documents.

=Extra Information=

Relationships
(Work in Progress)

Extra
The Mage would have burns here and there from her many attempts at Fire Magic. Even with the Title of Magistrix, the woman has issues with Fire.

Zyra has a dreadful fear of Drowning. She also can not swim, if asked, she would inform the other character nicely that she would decline joining them in swimming.

She will not tell you much of her past, as it is very uneventful, but she does have an interesting way of thinking. You might get her to debate with you should the topic spark her interest on the matter.

While she has a fear of drowning, she has a fear of Natural Thunderstorms. Sometimes even thunder and lighting of shamans scare her.