Areinnor was born near the outskirts of Seringale to a fairly poor
family. From a very early age, this brought her to value worldly
possessions highly. Her mother had over long periods of time, strongly
groomed her towards attempting to marry into a family with more coin. This
never sat very well with Areinnor, but she had not the heart to ever really
let her mother know. Instead, at the ripe age of 17, she decided to let her
family know she had decided to join the guildhall of the thieves. From her
fathers influence (mostly) she had learned a bit of religions. She had
heard him often speak praises of Ceridwel and Soluminus. She knew there
were higher powers, and often times attempted to commune with the gods
through prayer. Her faith had brought her happiness, even despite many of
her family and former village telling her that thievery is not for
Lightwalkers.
Description:
There is a creature before you that appears quite short in stature. She
does not, however, appear to be short on beauty. Her height seems
ridiculously lacking, even for one of her halfling kind. Her hair is black
as night, and straight as can be. It falls loosely along the entirety of
her height, only restrained slightly on the sides by a couple thin braids.
Her complexion is rather dark, almost as though she has a deep tan, but her
skin shows none of the usual signs of wear that might come with such amounts
of sunlight. Her beautifully featured face is adorned with two almond
shaped eyes of the sharpest crystal green. She doesn't appear to have many
scars about her person.
