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Navdakel

Navdakel
| Name | Navdakel |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Priestess and devotee. |
| Age | Mid twenties. |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Various. |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance |
Basic appearance: Relatively tall, she is lean, showing curve and very slight muscle. Her hair is long, and dark, and her eyes are dark grey, speckled and ringed with gold.
Attire: Cloth and leather, she keeps herself adorned in red and black, and whatever else is found. Often a circlet sits on her head.
Arming: She carries a ceremonial dagger with her. If there is any other weapon, it varies.
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Background
Her story begins before her; Her mother, a priestess, who lived for years in false alliance, Bearing two children, Navdakel, and her younger brother, Armkaldon. Her daughter was trained in the way of the elder magick after her, in the ways of bringing dread, and false images. But in her fourteenth year, her mothers traitorous ideals were uncovered. In a fit of rage, from having so long been blinded by lies, she ran to her elders, telling the full story of what she had seen, and returned to her home... with orders to kill her mother, in atonement for her sins. It was done... and she felt no sorrow, no pain of the guilt her brother wondered why she did not have.
Her loyalty to her people has long come before her loyalty to herself, and to her direct kin.
She no longer trusted so pure unfaltering in the priestesses, and became trained in melee combat. This mixed with the abilities she still possesses, makes her quite dangerous.
She desires nothing more in life than to see Rhudaur returned to glory and power, with Gorlakon at it's head... and she will go to any lengths to see this happen.
Personality: Stoic and impassioned all at once. She is business like in demeanor, darkly placid and set in her ways. If you're being spoken to, it's probably because she has an agenda. Yet all of this stems from her deep care for her people, and her will to see them rise to power once more.
Friends and family: Aside from her brother, she has no living family. Gorlakon is one of her few actual friends, and it has been so for a long time. She has little desire for the 'frivolity of pointless interaction', or at least, she says so.
| Friends | She cares for her people. To say she has friends, however, is debatable. |
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| Relatives | A brother. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Anyone who isn't of her people, or allied with them. |
| Loves | Sunsets, battle, those who are truly dedicated to anything. |
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| Hates | The timid, the fickle, and the weak. |
| Motivation | Simple dedication. |
| Quotes | "As the sun sets, so will we all fall. In this way, there is no shame in death, only in a life lived useless." |

