Name: Miriana Methinao
Age: Looks 18 but is really 369
Height: 5'
Weight: 100 lbs
Ability: Heat sensitive sight(Can see body heat in pitchblack like areas as she has lived in a dark cave system all her life), Heart Sense (Can read emotions to a certain point and not beyond that point, must be touching the person to read the emotions.).
Talent: Singing, Hunting, and Gardening.
Race: Dark Elf/ Drow.
Bio: Miriana was born in the normal way drows are born. She was born into a female superior home in a dark and cave living but very advanced society. She knew from birth nothing but pampering and being seen as the highest of the high. This was all before the time her family moved to the surface. She, after the move, soon learned that her kind was seen as cruel and thus her family had walked into a hornets nest of disrespect and discrimination. This was only when she was still considered a young child in her race's culture, her age then was fifty. One hundred years later she and her family were not as discriminated against but Miriana herself was by then the shy and mistreated girl. She rarely made friends and she had gone from the pampered little girl to the scared and frightened no body of the surface world. She even was growing rusty on her skills as a hunter, though she was gaining new skills such as gardening. She and her family have been chased from town to town, and now she being the only one of her family left who is a third generation of the family left, is the only one who is left to carry on the family line. She moves from school to school sometimes in the matter of months. She is not even accepted at Elven communities for she is not just and Elf, she is Drow.
Age: Looks 18 but is really 369
Height: 5'
Weight: 100 lbs
Ability: Heat sensitive sight(Can see body heat in pitchblack like areas as she has lived in a dark cave system all her life), Heart Sense (Can read emotions to a certain point and not beyond that point, must be touching the person to read the emotions.).
Talent: Singing, Hunting, and Gardening.
Race: Dark Elf/ Drow.
Bio: Miriana was born in the normal way drows are born. She was born into a female superior home in a dark and cave living but very advanced society. She knew from birth nothing but pampering and being seen as the highest of the high. This was all before the time her family moved to the surface. She, after the move, soon learned that her kind was seen as cruel and thus her family had walked into a hornets nest of disrespect and discrimination. This was only when she was still considered a young child in her race's culture, her age then was fifty. One hundred years later she and her family were not as discriminated against but Miriana herself was by then the shy and mistreated girl. She rarely made friends and she had gone from the pampered little girl to the scared and frightened no body of the surface world. She even was growing rusty on her skills as a hunter, though she was gaining new skills such as gardening. She and her family have been chased from town to town, and now she being the only one of her family left who is a third generation of the family left, is the only one who is left to carry on the family line. She moves from school to school sometimes in the matter of months. She is not even accepted at Elven communities for she is not just and Elf, she is Drow.
