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The Basics: Name: Azzam El-Amin Alias: Mir'Ahj Specialty: Deulist Age: 24 Height: 5'5" Weight: 146lbs Build: Thin, muscular Skin Tone: Dark Tan Hair: Black, Curly(cut short) Eyes: Dark Brown Nationality: Caldonia Race: Human, with Air-elemental bloodline What he looks like: Azzam El-Amin, also...

Elysian Vanguard Members -Azzam El-Amin

Aoife smiled as Darren's expression soured. It seemed like Savien's name was something he hadn't been expecting, and she felt a small amount of concern lift from her shoulders. Even hearing the others sticking up for her gave her a modicum of hope, and even as she stayed where she was, propped...

As the paladins stepped into the room, Aoife forcibly stemmed the waves of energy healing her, stymieing the aid to keep the golden-amber light from giving her away as anything other than a normal human. Even though Savien had been a boon, she still didn't quite trust the Church. "We're here to...

"From the..." The druid looked out the window and smiled. It was a good starting point, if nothing else. She looked back at Madison and continued. "When I've recovered, you'll have to come out to my house in the forest. I've got a collection of herbs that'll make you wonder how you ever got by...

Aoife sighed contentedly and let the magic do what it would. Like setting a plane on autopilot, the spell she had effectively set up ran like near clockwork. It would slowly pull energy to heal her, but never enough to truly hinder those she pulled from. "And you have an eloquence about you so...

Aoife lifted the steaming mug in her hands, relishing the simple joy of the warmth flooding from her fingers into her. She seemed to huddle herself around the warmth for a moment, and beneath the blanket her toes curled, before she took a sip. Despite it still being almost boiling, the heat...

Kol's words put a smile on Aoife's face, her spirits lifting away from the darkness that thoughts of her mother often brought with them. His life was improved, if not completely still a thing, because of her, and while he wasn't a member of the wilderness or a druid, he was important in the...

Aoife relaxed slightly, taking a few steadying breaths before trusting herself to speak. "I'm fine, honest, but I...'" She stopped again, putting a hand to the side of her head to both steady herself from a throb of her dwindling headache and to to collect her focus. "I spoke of things that are...

The druid rolled her eyes and took the bouquet from Madison as Kol spoke. When she turned to look back at him, she just gave him a sympathetic look. He really did try, didn't he. "Kol, with hands like yours, you might want more than two. Plus, you'd have to fight to be in control, and I think I...

Aoife held her mirth in as the quartet dispersed. Though unexpected, she was glad to have heard the four men singing so wonderfully. She hoped that whomever they visited next would enjoy their piece as much as she had. Before she could say anything to finally answer Madison's question, Kol swept...

Sir Darren Monteague From the Dawn to the Dusk, I shall fight. In the Darkness and the Day, I shall fight. When all the denizens of Hell arrive, I shall fight. When the corrupted among Humanity bare their fangs, I shall fight. When the Arcane seek dominion over Men, I shall fight. And when...

With the window open, Aoife inhaled deeply, the scents of the inner garden and the well-kept flora within flushing her senses. She sighed audibly, and for a moment, her eyes closed. She almost tapped into her connection to the earth, almost dipped back down into the magic that was so tightly...

The druid looked at the two bottles with suspicion. One appeared to be modern medicine, the other something more mystical, but both of them put her on guard. She wasn't opposed to the assistance of others, but she'd grown up into her adulthood by supporting herself when she could. She felt her...

The sudden entrances and exits of people had the druid at a slight loss for words. When Savien stood and made mention that she ought to wait until his return, she simply nodded slightly vice speaking. Whether she wanted to admit it to herself or not, her nerves were firing like mad, telling her...

Aoife watched him, a small smile gracing her lips as he spoke. He understood to some degree, but there was so much more that it seemed they'd forgotten. Perhaps she'd been wrong about the Church after all. Maybe they had left behind the ways of destroying all that was without the faith. She...

Assara shifted again, this time with some surprise. She hadn't known the term 'Terran' to be insulting before, but she'd also never met any of the Aschen beyond a few outcasts or vagrants- the very dregs out society that are so often overlooked. She frowned slightly, but made no move to speak as...

"Some, but it's mostly my fault." She'd started to chuckle at his witty response, but the sudden convulsions of her muscles had only resulted in pain, so she'd calmed herself down before talking, her abdomen aching somewhat. She hated getting injured, even if she would recover more swiftly than...

As she was able to get a good look at the paladin, her smile gained just the smallest bit of warmth. She went to say something, but then one of his hands had her chin cupped firmly, turning her head from side to side. His skin was warm, comfortable on her own, and though she wasn't shy from...

Pain flashed through her, body and soul. She'd been hurt pretty seriously, almost to a point where the recovery would've left something that simply wouldn't heal, but only almost. She'd been lucky to not pass that brink. Another throb of pain. Why wouldn't it just go away already. She'd had to...