LadyRoath

"You best have an excellent excuse for entering my chambers at such a late hour as this. Start talking or start dying."

Lady Arabelle Roath is quite a peculiar noble to say the least, but then again, that in and of itself is quite cliche to state. Born of a father whom took to the elven domain of the forest and a noble mother from the Underdark, the woman predominantly looks to be Drow in race, though she has blue eyes and a much more noticeable figure and stature than a majority of her sisters in arms. This is mostly due to the fact that the supposed elf that managed to court her mother was actually a powerful spirit of the forest, and that she, for all intensive purposes, is a demigoddess. Not that she really claims to such heritage; she claims her skills to be of her own merit, and no finer a swordmistress can be found within a hundred miles of her domain. None that she hasn't plotted the assassination of, anyway. A vain thing, she strives for one thing and one thing alone: superiority.

Of course, what more can really be said of such an arrogant and boastful woman with a sensuous body and a thirst for conquest? Well, quite a bit. But if you're really so curious, perhaps you should have the gall to ask yourself. She may actually just tell you.

((Under construction, alt of Okusennman. Again.))