O R I G I N
The sea that night was not merely angry- it was vengeful.Off the coast of the Mistan Isles, many, many years ago, a typhoon tore through the skies. Lightning danced across the massive waves in blinding arcs, casting fleeting glimpses of a doomed passenger ship caught in the storm. The vessel, proud and sturdy in fair weather, was no match for nature's fury.As dawn broke, the storm relented, leaving behind a mourning sea with debris scattered along the surf.Among the wreckage, half-buried in the sands of a flooded cove, lay a small lifeboat. Inside, hidden in a soaked bundle of linen and silence, was a young child. Alone. Uncrying. Eyes wide and watching the sky as if relieving a nightmare one could not wake from.

No name, no memory, little clue to their origin. Only a strange circular tattoo on her back, Elven in design, thin and intricate as if denoting the mark of one's heraldry.Fishermen from a nearby village would find the child later that morning. Some whispered of divine intervention, Siren Serene's blessing- or curse. None could explain how a child so young had survived the night with minimal injury.She was eventually taken in by a small family residing in the town. Named after the ill fated ship that succumbed to the depths, fate had cast her ashore.It was a youth worthwhile of sunshine and seashells. The confusion, memories, and questions regarding her former life fading as she grew older.

  height    5'9.
  weight    190.
  eyes    a dark yellow.
  hair    a warm platnium.
  scars    a few here and there.
  languages    Mistan Common.
  ethnicity    Arsa Sidhe.
  parents    unknown.
  alignment    true neutral.
  birth sign   the Pale Steed
  phobias    the ocean
  orientation   unknown

demeanour

Caprice is an enigmatic elf who's presence often goes overlooked. There is a subtle warmth and friendliness that manifests itself with the occasional smile or nod of attention. Too afraid of the ocean to become a fisherman like the rest of the townsfolk on her island, Caprice took to the forests. As a hunter by trade, the woman is usually dressed in muted colors and practical garb. Despite the little opportunity available to her on the island, she remained out of love for her adoptive parents.

Once they passed, the woman packed a few belongings and headed for Ko'ram. A decade of her life was spent there, up to no good. With her only skills relying on the forests, Caprice turned to poaching and illegal animal trafficking to get by. Only a deal gone wrong with a respected business tie caused her to abandon that life entirely. Once her money began to run out, she fled to the Midlands in attempt to build an honest future for herself. Caprice interned under an eye doctor in a small village and the rest is history.

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