Laelithonel (prime)

Laelithonel You put a jam-filled cookie in your silk corset. Race Dark Elf Culture Faendryl Class Wizard Profession Cordwainer - Jeweler Junk Hound Wizardess Religion Zelian; Polytheistic Affiliation(s) Faendryl Enclave White Haven Guardians of Sunfist Wizard Guild Crafters of Elanthia Demeanor Cheerful. Insane. Greatest Strength Mage Pockets Greatest Weakness Food Habits Snuffling loudly from hiding. Licking people's faces. Hobbies Crafting. Stargazing. Reading. Painting. Drawing. Dreamfire Panel Bracelets Brewing. Moonshining. Soft Spots Creatures Likes Snow. Books. Tea. Coffee. Cocoa. Sweets. Cheese. Narwhals. Penguins. Teadragons. Cats. Fireflies. Ice Tulips. Iceblossoms. Moonflowers. Sprinkles. Moths. Glitter. Unicorns. Dislikes Unknown Loyalties Friends Icemule Trace

Laeli

★- Mohrgan pedantically recites, "Laeli is like a mirage in the desert. The more you look at her, the faster she vanishes!"

You see Laelithonel Asterfrost the Guardian of Icemule Trace.

She appears to be a Dark Elf.

She is of a slight height and has a petite and slender build. She appears to be very young. She has large, hooded silver-saturated celadon eyes and smooth cocoa-hued skin. She has long, luminous selenite hair falling in a cascade of gentle, soft waves. She has a pair of arathiel-framed glasses perched upon her button nose and slightly upswept pointed ears. She has a chin that is subtly pointed, complementing the soft curves of her face. A scarified lotus blossom, its petals pale and slightly raised, blooms along the nape of her neck. She has a set of glimaergless earcaps spun about rainbow crystal stars attached to her ears.

She an openwork polychromatic design on her arm, and a plump unicorn tattoo on her wrist.

Swatches of fabric and vials of vibrant colored dye float haphazardly around her form, bouncing off her measuring cord before comically righting themselves.

She is in good shape.

Curled across the curve of her neck is a glistening albino teadragon, the tiny lizard purring as it lazily flicks its tongue.

She is wearing a star-shaped pale suede bookbag strung from pastel rainbow quartz beaded straps slung over her other shoulder, a clearwing moth longcloak of polychromatic velveteen, a dainty veil iron necklace suspending a vaalin-laced violet feystone, a muted grey silk corset caught by detached sleeves of gilt-spun lace, a delicate skyglass raxiara, an asymmetric skirt of gilded pale tulle caught with a waist-tied bow, and a pair of pale nubuck boots raised on bow-embellished heels

★-Tattoos:

an inked pale blue eye shrouded in jade ink

Long, sweeping arcs of jade and teal ink fill the shoulder, spreading over onto the back and arm, offering a spilled liquid effect. Intricate cross-hatching shrouds the edges of the jade and teal ink, giving it a shadow against the flesh. Silver rimmed, black ink creates a bold outline of a single eye in the center. The center of the eye is filled with a faded blue ink, shaded into a blur of obscurity.

an openwork polychromatic design

Polychromatic whorls within a torrent of golden stars embrace the entirety of the arm in an openwork pattern. Amidst the colorful convolution is a teeny narwhal, its spiraled tusk piercing a shooting star. The tail ends of a vibrant luna moth's wings take a graceful turn to graze the inner forearm where pink arabesque roses swirl themselves into an upturned crescent moon at the wrist. The silvery points of the celestial body cradle a lilac heart inked with the words, "Fight Like A Girl."

★-Titles:

Guardian of Icemule Trace

Ice Mage

Master Cobbler

Master Painter

Brewmaster

Flora Enthusiast

Guardian of Sunfist

Counselor of the North (formerly)

★-Sticks, Signets, & Trinkets:

a helical lor staff topped by a prismatic fluorite crescent moon

a gleaming rhimar scepter with a dark leather-wrapped handle

an Iyo-crafted firewheel runestaff

a scintillating crystal-capped staff

Crafted of a spiraling length of orase, the length of the staff has been intricately inlaid with ice blue crystal shards, worked into fractal-like patterns. Spiraling along the length of the staff, the patterns end at the top, culminating in a single crystal shaped into a crescent moon enclosing a large snowflake, the hue changing from blue-purple to green-white depending on the light. The staff is surrounded by a scintillating blue light.

a beribboned crescent-topped staff

Skeins of rhimar wire are inlaid into the smooth, wooden staff, their overlapping designs forming a complicated pattern of crescents that seem to tumble down the length. Hollowed out, the upper reaches form a curved chamber with which to hold the rainbow-whorled blown glass sphere, while the grip is festooned with all manner of brightly hued ribbons and bits of twine that dangle colorful glass beads.

a pallid snowflake lace fan brushed in nacreous blue ink

a frosty pale violet pearl signet traced in ice tulips

The signet is made of pale violet pearl and has a design of a spiraled tusk narwal engraved into its face.

a vaalin-strung starry crystal orb

Minutely etched with a frenzy of stars, the spherical crystal is base cradled by an upturned crescent moon. Center cut against the surface is a larger star fixed inwardly with a smaller globe. Four tiny cabochon blazestars have been set as counterpoints on either rotational side of the orb; their respective colors revealing the alignment of their elements. You notice a blizzard churning within the small crystal globe of the orb.

a surgical steel eyeball scoop

Origin of Poltz Loresong-

Ruabadra sings: "Weird spoon of Laeli's tell us the scoop What's your story, let us into the loop."

The steel eyeball scoop seems to respond to the magic of Ruabadra's song. As Ruabadra sings, her melody winds down to the barest whisper, and her expression softens before becoming resolute. Suddenly she flinches and clutches at her ears, bringing the sharp edge of the tool dangerously close to her face. You are not sure, but you think you catch a fleeting whiff of hot sulfurous smoke.

The melody of your song fades into the background of your consciousness as a hazy image takes shape before your eyes. A pair of dark elves stand close together; her crystal green eyes catch his blue ones and linger lovingly for a moment. They turn back toward their work, arms raised and sparks of magic crackling across their fingertips. Without warning a deep and resounding CRACK jolts you out of your trance, the sound of mingled screams and the sharp scent of ozone and sulfur fading from your senses.

Ruabadra sings: "Scoop you told me a tale of magic and screams What happened next? Please say ice cream."

The steel eyeball scoop seems to respond to the magic of Ruabadra's song. Ruabadra begins to sing, eyeing the scoop warily and gripping it tightly. Her melody is tentative at first, then swings down into doleful minor key. Then, the key of the song changes again, notes tumbling over each other in wonderment. The eyeball scoop twitches in her hand, almost like an orchestra master's baton.

Steeling yourself and firmly holding the eyeball scoop, you craft a careful melody, and the hazy tableau reappears. The dark elf woman tearfully leans over her lover's motionless form, her expression twisted in maddened grief. She lays her head upon his chest, sobbing. Slowly her sobs trail off and an expression of wonder overtakes her countenance as she turns her ears toward his ruined face, beginning to sway to some unheard music. A glint of light catches her eye from beneath an overturned table.

Ruabadra sings: "Sharp little scoop, where do you come in? After the booms and the bursts and the din?"

The steel eyeball scoop seems to respond to the magic of Ruabadra's song. Ruabadra resumes her song tentatively, with an inquisitive series of keys, before settling into an excruciatingly slow but somehow soothing melody. Her gaze focuses on the floor several feet ahead of her, and an expression of sickened fascination overtakes her features. Gripping the eyeball scoop jauntily in one hand, she reaches out with it and gives it a lightning quick rotational flick.

Sickly curious, you resume your singing. The workroom unfolds before you, centered on the eyeball scoop. It is in the hand of the woman, who is kneeling calmly beside the body. Though her eyes are reddened and her face still wet from tears, she gazes serenely into his eyes, swaying. In her other hand, fluid in a jar swishes to and fro. She hums a disjointed tune, leans over his still form and presses the bowl of the scoop to his right eye, which comes free with a flick of the wrist and a grisly sound.

Ruabadra sings: "Scoop, what happened to the eye after the boom? Is it here now? In this very room?"

The steel eyeball scoop seems to respond to the magic of Ruabadra's song. Ruabadra closes her eyes and cocks her head as she begins the final verse of her song. Almost immediately a visible shiver runs up her spine and her hand reflexively tightens around the eyeball scoop. The color drains slowly from her face as the song continues, though she does not seem to notice as her melancholy melody flows across the area.

You close your eyes as you begin the final verse of your song. The scoop turns icy cold as the scene fades into view. A door hangs askew on its hinge, and a new dark elf stalks through it, carrying the woman. Despite her dark skin, it is clear from her pallor that she has fainted, her hands still clutching a small jar. He glances ruefully back through the door before a more resolute expression overtakes him. Gently tucking a lock of hair behind the woman's ear, he bears her out of the darkened hall.

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Known Friends

★- Unknown as this troublemaker sticks to the shadows of invisibility. -As observed by Serenwy, a known friend.

★- "Astari loves me." -Laeli

Lovingly amassed and scattered below:

Astari, Obsalyn, Tawariell, Fyg, Alasatia, Kittai, Serenwy, Kyaloria, Lunaryna, Yardie, Rozy

Marijka, Corlyne, Maylan, Ruabadra, Japhrimel, Lithyia, Ketsimney, Siggurd, Kizalia, Eiliriel

Telum, Gespry, Kobane, Lylia, Rohese, Roblar, Luxelle, Saevia, Naliya, Adene

Sorlu, Dreaer, Aliashyrah, Traiva, Jastalyn, Katara, Eruheran, Ortar, Katiesa, Mohrgan

People seemingly missing from this non-extensive non-list were not excluded, are still loved, and may possibly be found in the depths of Laeli's massive bag of dyes.

If you do not know if you are a known friend or associate of Laeli please notify Laeli and she will remedy this lack of information. Wear a helm.

Familiars & Other Beasties

★- The Only Happiness Greater Than a Cup of Tea is the Company of a Cat.

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Nimbus a silver-shaded fluffy manul

Rose Quartz a tufted moonshade black kitten

Mallow a pudgy white dwarf hamster

Pie an extremely pudgy hamster

Beastie a silver-eyed enormous ebon wolf

Cirrus a pewter-eyed dappled snow leopard

Mouse a frost-hued pudgy snowcat kitten

Sprite a tiny soot black dwarf hamster

Ponder a spindly polychromatic kitten

Sundrop a small sunshine yellow will-o'-wisp

Princess a relatively small piranha

Squish a tiny bat-winged squid with a pair of glossy serrated fins

Poltz a spherical glass bottle housing a pale blue eye

Lex a rich belladona-hued chamois lexicon covered with an arabesque-engraved abalone plate

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a bright veil iron-framed painting adorned at each corner with pearlescent stars 
(Portrait of Nimbus)
Beneath a cloudless night sky, a silver-shaded manul sits proudly surveying a bustling town center glazed in ice, his posture regal despite an abundance of fur sticking out in soft tufts that defy taming. Light from a nearby bonfire refracts off the silky fur and casts his face into flickering shadows, drawing attention to the intelligent glint in his amber-tinted eyes. More than one hand reaches to touch him as the owners idly converse with each other, unable to resist the lure of the magnificent beast.

In the Common language, it reads:
"King of All He Surveys" -- by Aliashyrah Ilthaerhys

The Spiraled Horn Boutique

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"There once was a wizard named Laeli,

who made shinies and shoes almost daily.

Each item she'd lick;

to the table they'd stick,

in her shop called a Narwhal most whale-y."

-Adoraka

a stately pale oak boutique with a border of iceblossom bushes

The Spiraled Horn | (IMT) RM# 2379

a fel-framed ivory stucco emporium with an onyx rose wreath upon a jade mistwood door

Male Mystique is right next door. Obsalyn is a brilliant Master Cobbler, as well as a purveyor of many fine things including, but not limited to, cigars and menswear:

Shopping with the SHOP verb IG: SHOP DIRECTORY ICEMULE

-Note: the number of the shop for SHOP BROWSE ICEMULE <#> appears to change periodically either when new shops are added, or when existing shops are updated.

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★Favored Shops★

a yew-framed midnight black emporium with a pair of amber-eyed panther statues beside the door

Rift herbs can be found in Kittai's Outfitting all the way west of Enchantment Alley's entrance | (IMT) RM# 2374

an oak-framed plaster market with a deep black shingle roof

An assortment of textile wares can be found in Kakos's Outfitting. | (IMT) RM# 2376

a white quoins-faced store with a bronze-tinged mansard roof

A variety of stationery needs may be met, as well as an assortment of unique and beautiful treasures to be found in Kyaloria's Outfitting. | (SOL) RM# 9017

a glass-front rich walnut gallery with a trellis-covered cobblestone walkway

Gorgeously designed clothing, shoes, and other can't live without items can be found in Orenda's Outfitting | (WL) RM# 368

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Artisan Collections & Services

Imprinted on the sole, you see a nacre-inlaid leaping narwhal, the crafter's personal hallmark.

a narwhal-cut calling card

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Laelithonel Asterfrost Master Cobbler

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~Cobbling ~ Paintings ~ Daxela Jewelry ~ Smelted Jewelry ~ Piercings ~ Dermal Piercings ~ Knitting ~ Weaving ~

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Moonlit Wish - Elanthian Vogue | EV EXTRA! (Eoantos 5121)

Serenity Surreal - Elanthian Vogue | Elanthian Vogue: Summer 5122 (Part III) | Revelia Carnivale Fashion Showcase 5122

- Pre-Cobbled Footwear in Boutique on southern most block of Incantation Alley. | (IMT) RM# 2379

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- Custom Footwear - 250k per pair. Pricing may vary depending on rarity of materials used. Wedding shoes available.

- Piercings: You may use your own piercing jewelry, or one could be provided for you.

- GemStoned Dermal Piercings: You may use your own gem, or one could be provided for you.

- Seek out Kittai for extensive gem-cutting options for piercings, Joola, Veola, Dermals, or chrism customization.

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The player of Laeli is often unavailable doing IRL things with a hubs, a pipsqueak, and a cat.

If you need any of the above services and fail to contact Laeli IG you can leave her a message on discord: laelicake#9486

Fair warning: it takes her a hot minute to get to those messages too.

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Images on this page conceived of through artflow.ai & the two narwhal-themed images, from Midjourney AI

There are many artists within the community who do beautiful custom work & can be sought out for their services.