Arva is a young ranger woman who prefers a life of solitude but is not against sharing a campsite with a group of adventures, if anything just to share stories, experiences and maybe even some food and drink. She assisted a group of Champions in the Donamon Woods fight off a pack of hell-hounds.
- Date of Birth
- 11th of Alher
- Gender
- Female
- Eyes
- Grey Blue
- Hair
- Long Dark Brown
- Skin Tone/Pigmentation
- Light Tan
- Height
- 5’11”
- Weight
- 140lbs
Appearance
Identifying Characteristics
Deep scare on the left of her face.
Mentality
Personal history
Overview
From the small town of Branshade, Arva spent her childhood exploring the Donamon Woods, Shale Forest and Shale Mountains. Her father Karver, a half-elf, taught her the ways of hunting and living off the land and her mother Nikah, a human, showed her how to grow and plants and use herbs.
Bloodline
Father - Karver (Half-Elf) / Mother Nikah (Human)
Cause of her isolation
In the Bloomcrest of 255 RoU, Arva joined her father Karver for an evening hunt. They returned shortly after Night to their cabin just outside of Branshade, but Karver noticed something was off with his homestead. Nikah usually left a candle burning in the front windows to welcome her family back and never went to sleep until they returned. This time, unlike all the others, the cabin was completely dark. Karver instructed Arva to say out of sight until he investigated the cabin. As he walked into the cabin, Alva noticed someone striking Karver over the head, knocking him to the ground. As Arva screamed, the assailants turned their focus on her. With great struggle, Arva was able to break free from her attacker, but not unscathed. The blade from the assailant left a permanent, deep cut on the left side of her face; a constant reminder of that night's violent attack. Many days later, after building up the courage, she returned to her family's cabin to find the building ransacked and her parents "disposed of". When she reported the incident to the guards at Branshade, she noticed a few "shady" individuals who started to follow her. Thinking that the assailants may finish what they failed to do a few nights prior, she went into isolation, not knowing when or if the attackers will make another attempt on her life.
Mental Trauma
She doesn't remember her last name.
Social
Birthplace
Shale Range, Near Branshade
Social Aptitude
Hermit/Loner