Zsaelia always carries wicked edged daggers concealed within the layers of her attire. The magic she wields can be used as a lethal weapon, in those times of need.
She has the lobe less upper sweep of the ears common to Elves. Her almond shaped eyes with a slight rising slant rarely give away any of the emotion she feels. Her curious optics dwell deep within an emerald reservoir, with the tinge of the deep forests holding a place in her eyes. The tresses that stay hidden beneath the ever present cloak that she wears are of the darkest ebony, but if the aureate rays of the sun shine just right upon her mop of hair it seems to reflect a tinge of jade. Her skin is pale in shade and at times seems translucent. She is on the taller side of a medium stature with elongated lithe limbs. In appearance she is lean and hardy. Her moods range from being full of bubbling laughter to the fierce fury of a tigress. She can be quick to her temper but usually stays impassive. Essentially she is quiet and very tart in the tongue, she is distrustful and seldom smiles or laughs. She is independent and strong in her craft, though still learning how to use and control the power within her person. Zsaelia can be seen observing others in the shadows. She is at home among the animal creatures, hardly seeking company of those around the same race as her. Her age is unknown but her youthful appearance leads the viewer to think late teens.
Zsaelia is a hybrid of many races. Her mother was a mix of Human and Fairy. Her father was a full blooded Elf, though he carried the blood of Valheru, known as the â€˜Dragon Ridersâ€™ to some. Her parents died when she was young, leaving her to other family members. As she grew older she served as Apprentice Magician to a powerful sorcerer in her former lands. She does not remember how long she has been among the living, but knows it outdistances a human life span. She can speak many languages and is able to call upon the noble white steeds that can carry the Elves when needed. She has a way with animals and spends most of her time in the wilderness. Her powers are sometimes uncontrollable as she is not fully a master of her craft. But at each passing day she is closer. The specialties of her craft are the Elemental and Animal. She hides the fact that she is a mage when she meets people for the first time because she rather be known as a forester before she gets to know them.
Her spells are as basic as the life she lives. She just has to speak a word such as ‘Rain’ then ‘Fire’ and with a motion of her hands the sky will be showering a rain of fire.
A shrewd sorceress that speaks many tongues. Talented in her art of magic and having a true aim with the dagger. An independent witch with ties to the wilderness. A power not to contend with.