Toxyrox (prime)
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This is Miss Toxyrox's page! It is a work in progress! She is best friends with Lady Kyralina and Imena!
Toxyrox Quar'Hessin is a Faendryl bardess and citizen of Wehnimer's Landing. She was brought to the Landing as a child by her adoptive father, Lord Avondell Quar'Hessin, and grew up on Kismet Lane in Cobblestone Court. As a small child she developed a kinship with the local gnome children and as a result shares some mannerisms with them. Little is known of her life before being brought to the Landing, and some of her closest friends have spoken of odd and disturbing behavior from Miss Toxy when the subject is broached. Lord Avondell requests that any questions about Miss Toxyrox's past be directed to him.
Appearance
You see Miss Toxyrox Quar'Hessin Faendryl the Bardess. She appears to be a Dark Elf. She is average height. She appears to be very young. She has sparkling jade green eyes and pale skin. She has very long, wavy black hair streaked with silver. She has a delicate face, a thin nose and high cheekbones. She has a marble-inset black leather eyepatch covering one of her eyes. She has a vaalin-swept platinum half-ring in her left nostril, a scale of musical notes tattoo on her wrist, and a stylized Faendryl crest tattoo on her ankle. She is in good shape. She is wearing a pirate's tri-cornered hat, a jade-edged ivory silk veil, a voluminous wool cape lined with forest jade along the perimeter, a pebbled brown leather Faendryl pack adorned with dangling brass bells, a supple jade leather bodysuit emblazoned with a scarlet pentacle, a jade-bound wooden frog with a lustrous silver eonake hatchet hanging from it, a dull ora gem pouch neatly drawn by striated links of forest jade, a high-slit skirt of jade lotus silk affixed with a buckle, and a pair of square-toed wooden sandals strapped above blocks of forest jade.
Background as told by Lord Avondell
Speaking to Avondell, you ask, "Why were you there?"
Speaking to you, Avondell says, "That's a story for another day. Suffice to say...I had given up. I was there to die. That was not to be, obviously. There were stories, in those days...something the hunters in the area called the West Wood Horror, but no one spent much time in the area to know anything. I was hunting far to the west of Old Ta'Faendryl. I was alone and I had a small camp there. I had killed a deer and was cooking it one night when I heard a melodic whistling from the woods behind me."
Speaking to you, Avondell says, "I went to investigate and had gotten a hundred yards from my camp when I was struck by a piercing scream that stunned and disoriented me for a moment. I quickly returned to camp to find my dinner gone and my fire extinguished. The night was deathly black and silent."
Speaking to you, Avondell says, "My curiousity got the best of me. I determined to find out what creature it was. I set a trap...more roasted meat over the dim fire...and waited, but nothing came. After several night, I was about to give up when I heard the musical whistle once more. I ventured into the woods again with a deliberate carelessness and again I was assaulted by a sonic scream. When I regained my sense and returned to my camp, I found I had caught the beast."