{{characterprofile
|name=Felarynth Na'ersresh
|image=[[File:Felarynth.png|thumb|center]]
|caption=Proud Sylvan Image generated by uploader on midjourney
|race=Sylvankind 
|culture= Tyesteron D'ahranal 
|hometown=[[Wehnimer's Landing]]
|class=[[Rogue]]
|profession=Shadowwalker
|affiliations=Member of [[House Paupers]], Member of [[Landing Defense Irregulars]], Master of the [[Guardians of Sunfist]]
|word=Honest/Honorable
|disposition=Very solitary, very reserved, quiet until knowing someone better
|demeanor=Helpful, Friendly, Broody
|flaw=Far too trusting, Having an extremely high bar for friendship, too self-deprecating
|strength=Utter and complete willingness to put others above and over himself in any way to be helpful - oft to a sad fault
|weakness=Mead
|habits=Loves to remain hidden to watch and learn about all the other races as they move about in towns and react with each other as they go about their lives.
|hobbies=Helping others on hunts, learning to Captain his sloop
|likes=Truthfulness, laughter, honor, battle
|dislikes=Infidelity, insincerity, liars, thieves, disloyalty, deceit - all these, with a fierce passion
|fears=Never finding love
|loyalties=Friends, House
|friend=[[Rovvigen (prime)]], Muiritz, Riend, mostly though friends are few and far between
|spouse=
|instance=Prime 
|town=Wehnimer's Landing 
|town2= 
}}
== Appearance ==
You see High Lord Felarynth Na'ersresh. He appears to be sylvan. He is taller than average. He appears to be in the spring of life. He has brooding forest green eyes and tanned skin. He has a shaven head of what would be cerulean-marbled grey hair. He has an oval face, a classical nose and tall, upswept pointed ears. He has a darkly-inked, wide line of tribal markings on his ear and another from the middle of his left cheek upward across his left eye over the top of the left side of his skull and all the way to the nape of his neck. He is in good shape.

He is wearing a ruby amulet, a long black leather duster with a bone-fringed mantle, a grey-striped dark leather epaulet, a six-limbed zoetic quill with a jet rachis and crimson vane, a small golden Paupers pin, a void black deathstone symbol carved into a scimitar, an invar-bound silk badge, a small rose, a blue feather-shaped charm, a concave buckler covered by a layer of overlapping vultite scales slung over his shoulder, a yew tube, a glossy snakeskin gambeson fringed with curved fangs, a coiled mithglin chain armband, a thick gold ring, an ebony snake skin belt, a neutral-toned pouch of diamond-scaled rattlesnake skin, a distressed doeskin bag fringed with various talons, a leather sheath, a snake skin kilt, and some dark brown doeskin boots.

==History==

In a single, small sylvan built hut in the trees, in a deep wood, relatively far from other sylvankind, was born Felarynth, on day 20 of the month Fashanos, in the year 4765.

Felarynth's parents were scholarly and schooled him themselves, his father also was quite good with a bow, and could hold his own in battle with a sword and shield. Felarynth, it turns out, was *not* the scholarly type, and more often than not was in constant trouble from his parents, and if one were to look for him, he'd more often than not be found out and about in the woods pretending to be a great hunter and generally being a menace to almost anything that could not outrun him. He learned much about using weapons as he grew older, from his father, so that he eventually shared in the task of hunting for food and the occasional time when a dangerous creature needed to be killed or scared away, and seemed to show a better knack at things to do with a sword or dagger and a shield than much else. In time, when he finally reached the age for him to leave out on his own (with sylvankind some say 120 years of age is right, others may say 150 years) his father had for him a decent sword and a spare beaten-up shield for him to own, and both parents wished him well on his journeys.

Eventually, his wanderings found him visiting a large town, all others having been quite small villages *if* he could get himself to even visit them once he came upon one as growing up alone and never being around others his age made him quite the nervous type around "crowds", which, to ask him, would be anything more than three others in the same area or building/room. The town happened to be Wehnimer's Landing. In time, he managed to learn to be less wary around the many beings that come and go constantly in the town. Most of the time he remained hidden in the shadows, just watching with almost an awe of how many different races there were and how they all interacted in one way or another. So, he became a citizen of Wehnimer's and learned better skills at many more things than his father could ever have taught him, though still having an aptness and liking for swordsmanship and shield work.

Felarynth (prime)

2025-03-29T01:28:15Z

CLARGH:

{{characterprofile
|name=Felarynth Na'ersresh
|image=[[File:Felarynth.png|thumb|center]]
|caption=Proud Sylvan Image generated by uploader on midjourney
|race=Sylvankind 
|culture= Tyesteron D'ahranal 
|hometown=[[Wehnimer's Landing]]
|class=[[Rogue]]
|profession=Shadowwalker
|affiliations=Member of [[House Paupers]], Member of [[Landing Defense Irregulars]], Master of the [[Guardians of Sunfist]]
|word=Honest/Honorable
|disposition=Very solitary, very reserved, quiet until knowing someone better
|demeanor=Helpful, Friendly, Broody
|flaw=Far too trusting, Having an extremely high bar for friendship, too self-deprecating
|strength=Utter and complete willingness to put others above and over himself in any way to be helpful - oft to a sad fault
|weakness=Mead
|habits=Loves to remain hidden to watch and learn about all the other races as they move about in towns and react with each other as they go about their lives.
|hobbies=Helping others on hunts, trying to learn to Captain his
sloop
|likes=Truthfulness, laughter, honor, battle
|dislikes=Infidelity, insincerity, liars, thieves, disloyalty, deceit - all these, with a fierce passion
|fears=Never finding love
|loyalties=Friends, House
|friend=[[Rovvigen (prime)]], Muiritz, Riend, mostly though friends are few and far between
|spouse=
|instance=Prime 
|town=Wehnimer's Landing 
|town2= 
}}
== Appearance ==
You see High Lord Felarynth Na'ersresh. He appears to be sylvan. He is taller than average. He appears to be in the spring of life. He has brooding forest green eyes and tanned skin. He has a shaven head of what would be cerulean-marbled grey hair. He has an oval face, a classical nose and tall, upswept pointed ears. He has a darkly-inked, wide line of tribal markings on his ear and another from the middle of his left cheek upward across his left eye over the top of the left side of his skull and all the way to the nape of his neck. He is in good shape.

He is wearing a ruby amulet, a long black leather duster with a bone-fringed mantle, a grey-striped dark leather epaulet, a six-limbed zoetic quill with a jet rachis and crimson vane, a small golden Paupers pin, a void black deathstone symbol carved into a scimitar, an invar-bound silk badge, a small rose, a blue feather-shaped charm, a concave buckler covered by a layer of overlapping vultite scales slung over his shoulder, a yew tube, a glossy snakeskin gambeson fringed with curved fangs, a coiled mithglin chain armband, a thick gold ring, an ebony snake skin belt, a neutral-toned pouch of diamond-scaled rattlesnake skin, a distressed doeskin bag fringed with various talons, a leather sheath, a snake skin kilt, and some dark brown doeskin boots.

==History==

In a single, small sylvan built hut in the trees, in a deep wood, relatively far from other sylvankind, was born Felarynth, on day 20 of the month Fashanos, in the year 4765.

Felarynth's parents were scholarly and schooled him themselves, his father also was quite good with a bow, and could hold his own in battle with a sword and shield. Felarynth, it turns out, was *not* the scholarly type, and more often than not was in constant trouble from his parents, and if one were to look for him, he'd more often than not be found out and about in the woods pretending to be a great hunter and generally being a menace to almost anything that could not outrun him. He learned much about using weapons as he grew older, from his father, so that he eventually shared in the task of hunting for food and the occasional time when a dangerous creature needed to be killed or scared away, and seemed to show a better knack at things to do with a sword or dagger and a shield than much else. In time, when he finally reached the age for him to leave out on his own (with sylvankind some say 120 years of age is right, others may say 150 years) his father had for him a decent sword and a spare beaten-up shield for him to own, and both parents wished him well on his journeys.

Eventually, his wanderings found him visiting a large town, all others having been quite small villages *if* he could get himself to even visit them once he came upon one as growing up alone and never being around others his age made him quite the nervous type around "crowds", which, to ask him, would be anything more than three others in the same area or building/room. The town happened to be Wehnimer's Landing. In time, he managed to learn to be less wary around the many beings that come and go constantly in the town. Most of the time he remained hidden in the shadows, just watching with almost an awe of how many different races there were and how they all interacted in one way or another. So, he became a citizen of Wehnimer's and learned better skills at many more things than his father could ever have taught him, though still having an aptness and liking for swordsmanship and shield work.

Felarynth (prime)

2025-03-29T01:23:58Z

CLARGH:

Felarynth (prime)

2025-03-21T10:36:45Z

CLARGH:

2025-03-17T15:21:37Z

CLARGH:

2025-03-10T18:25:30Z

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2025-03-08T04:29:29Z

CLARGH: /* History */

{{characterprofile
|name=Karystal Na'ersresh
|image=[[File:Karystal.png|thumb|center]]
|caption=
|race=Half-Elven 
|culture=Half-Sylvan 
|culture2= 
|hometown=[[Wehnimer's Landing]]
|class=[[Rogue]]
|profession=Master Fletcher
|religion=Follower of [[Andelas]]
|affiliations=Member of [[House Sylvanfair]] Master in the [[Order of Voln]] Guild Master of the [[Rogue Guild]]
|word=Loyal
|disposition=
|demeanor=Friendly
|ptrait=
|strait=
|flaw=Too friendly
|strength=
|weakness=
|habits=
|hobbies=Archery, fletching, skinning, foraging, sailing
|soft=
|likes=Cats, hunting, gems, cats, friends
|dislikes=Stone creatures
|fears=Losing my husband
|loyalties=
|friend=Taloin, [[Rovvigen (prime)]] and a few others
|spouse=[[Felarynth (prime)]]
|loved=
|children=
|instance= 
|town= 
|town2= 
}}

== Appearance ==
You see Great Lady Karystal Na'ersresh the Master Fletcher. 
She appears to be a Half-Sylvan. 
She is taller than average and has an hourglass figure. She appears to be balanced between youthful energy and mature poise. 
She has sultry violet eyes and rosy skin. 
She has waist length, flowing jet black hair loosely styled with some hollowed black coral beads scattered throughout. 
She has a heart-shaped face, a classical nose and dimpled cheeks. 
She has lustrous violet-black lacquer brushed onto her smoothly rounded fingernails. 
Her nape of the neck is pierced with a cat-carved deep purple amethyst. 
She has a slim gold ring dangling a tiny black pearl in her right eyebrow, a blue-green scarab tattoo on her neck, and a series of alternating silver and white vaalin hoops in the ridges of both her ears.

She is wearing a braided silken ribbon choker, a pearl-beaded black cameline longcoat, a pale ivory daffodil, a vivid purple columbine, a small leaf shaped pin, a glass-beaded handflower caging dried rose petals, a sleek dark leather bodice, a blue feather-shaped charm, a yellow primrose, a sprig of wild lilac, a nightshade purple lacquered shoulder quiver bound in vaalin slung over her shoulder, a spider silk scarab-clasped backpack, some eahnor laminar armor with overlapping bands of scales, a bracelet suspending a rogue charm, a lacquered hip-satchel woven from green reeds, a glittering silver flask, a shaggy dark grey wolf fur satchel, a side-slit ashen silk skirt draped from thin leather belts, a thigh-strapped slim vaalorn kit, and a pair of black leather thigh-boots buttoned with flat dark purple pearls.

The quiver and thigh-boots are crafted creations by [[Darrgo (prime)]].

== History ==
Karystal lived a rough childhood. Born to a human father and sylvan mother, she has never felt as though she fit in. Her father abused her and her mother, didn't care for either of them and felt they were a burden on his life. Her mother brought her up as a sylvan wanting her to know the importance of where her true background lies. When Karystal came of age, her mother sent her away with a pocketful of change and her bow and quiver of newly fletched arrows, wishing her the best and to find an accepting sylvan town. Karystal traveled through many areas, shunned for being a half-sylvan, teaching herself to hunt and live off the lands and in the forests on her own.

After years of struggling, she came upon [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and was welcomed with open arms. The first house she came across after five levels of training was [[House Sylvanfair]]. She also met Baser, an elder rogue of the house, who took her in as his own, teaching her the ways of a rogue's life. He taught her how to hunt with a sword and shield, disarm and pick the locks on treasure boxes, and helped her through several trainings.

A few years later, once she was strong enough to hunt independently, she wanted to return to archery. She practiced the artisan craft of [[fletching]] and learned to make her strong arrows. She hunted successfully for several trainings but was weary of hunting alone. One day she mustered the courage to ask for help with a bounty through the [[Red Forest]]. A kind sylvan rogue

offered to help her, despite being much higher in training than her. She felt humbled but accepted his help. He joined her hunt

and they talked and laughed and spent the rest of the day together. Since that day they have been inseparable. That man is Felarynth.[[File:Fel_and_Kary.jpg|300px|thumb|center|A portrait of Karystal and Felarynth rendered by ChatGPT]]

Karystal (prime)

2025-03-08T04:28:20Z

CLARGH: /* History */

{{characterprofile
|name=Karystal Na'ersresh
|image=[[File:Karystal.png|thumb|center]]
|caption=
|race=Half-Elven 
|culture=Half-Sylvan 
|culture2= 
|hometown=[[Wehnimer's Landing]]
|class=[[Rogue]]
|profession=Master Fletcher
|religion=Follower of [[Andelas]]
|affiliations=Member of [[House Sylvanfair]] Master in the [[Order of Voln]] Guild Master of the [[Rogue Guild]]
|word=Loyal
|disposition=
|demeanor=Friendly
|ptrait=
|strait=
|flaw=Too friendly
|strength=
|weakness=
|habits=
|hobbies=Archery, fletching, skinning, foraging, sailing
|soft=
|likes=Cats, hunting, gems, cats, friends
|dislikes=Stone creatures
|fears=Losing my husband
|loyalties=
|friend=Taloin, [[Rovvigen (prime)]] and a few others
|spouse=[[Felarynth (prime)]]
|loved=
|children=
|instance= 
|town= 
|town2= 
}}

== Appearance ==
You see Great Lady Karystal Na'ersresh the Master Fletcher. 
She appears to be a Half-Sylvan. 
She is taller than average and has an hourglass figure. She appears to be balanced between youthful energy and mature poise. 
She has sultry violet eyes and rosy skin. 
She has waist length, flowing jet black hair loosely styled with some hollowed black coral beads scattered throughout. 
She has a heart-shaped face, a classical nose and dimpled cheeks. 
She has lustrous violet-black lacquer brushed onto her smoothly rounded fingernails. 
Her nape of the neck is pierced with a cat-carved deep purple amethyst. 
She has a slim gold ring dangling a tiny black pearl in her right eyebrow, a blue-green scarab tattoo on her neck, and a series of alternating silver and white vaalin hoops in the ridges of both her ears.

She is wearing a braided silken ribbon choker, a pearl-beaded black cameline longcoat, a pale ivory daffodil, a vivid purple columbine, a small leaf shaped pin, a glass-beaded handflower caging dried rose petals, a sleek dark leather bodice, a blue feather-shaped charm, a yellow primrose, a sprig of wild lilac, a nightshade purple lacquered shoulder quiver bound in vaalin slung over her shoulder, a spider silk scarab-clasped backpack, some eahnor laminar armor with overlapping bands of scales, a bracelet suspending a rogue charm, a lacquered hip-satchel woven from green reeds, a glittering silver flask, a shaggy dark grey wolf fur satchel, a side-slit ashen silk skirt draped from thin leather belts, a thigh-strapped slim vaalorn kit, and a pair of black leather thigh-boots buttoned with flat dark purple pearls.

The quiver and thigh-boots are crafted creations by [[Darrgo (prime)]].

== History ==
Karystal lived a rough childhood. Born to a human father and sylvan mother, she has never felt as though she fit in. Her father abused her and her mother, didn't care for either of them and felt they were a burden on his life. Her mother brought her up as a sylvan wanting her to know the importance of where her true background lies. When Karystal came of age, her mother sent her away with a pocketful of change and her bow and quiver of newly fletched arrows, wishing her the best and to find an accepting sylvan town. Karystal traveled through many areas, shunned for being a half-sylvan, teaching herself to hunt and live off the lands and in the forests on her own.

After years of struggling, she came upon [[Wehnimer's Landing]] and was welcomed with open arms. The first house she came across after five levels of training was [[House Sylvanfair]]. She also met Baser, an elder rogue of the house, who took her in as his own, teaching her the ways of a rogue's life. He taught her how to hunt with a sword and shield, disarm and pick the locks on treasure boxes, and helped her through several trainings.

A few years later, once she was strong enough to hunt independently, she wanted to return to archery. She practiced the artisan craft of [[fletching]] and learned to make her strong arrows. She hunted successfully for several trainings but was weary of hunting alone. One day she mustered the courage to ask for help with a bounty through the [[Red Forest]]. A kind sylvan

rogue offered to help her, despite being much higher in training than her. She felt humbled but accepted his help. He joined her

hunt and they talked and laughed and spent the rest of the day together. Since that day they have been inseparable. That man is Felarynth.[[File:Fel_and_Kary.jpg|300px|thumb|center|A portrait of Karystal and Felarynth rendered by ChatGPT]]