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Calilla

Calilla Yishai, "Spider Queen."
| Name | Calilla |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Claims to be a trader. |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | 5 Long Street, Eastglen |
| Kinship | Severance |
| Outward Appearance | A young woman of approximately twenty-nine. A heavy accent, causing her to emphasise vowels, suggest an Eastern origin. She speaks in a soft, sibilant voice, the warm tones often gently mocking, but rarely malicious. Most often, she is seen wearing a hood and veil. Her attire is almost exclusively brightly coloured, loose silks and gossamer chiffon or lace. At her back sits a sturdy bow. She also carries two well-honed daggers; one would appear to be of Haradian design - expensive and very sharp. A light aroma of spices and jasmine may be detected in her vicinity. |
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Background
"Left to the sands" by her mother shortly after the death of her father, Calilla was spared a short life of starvation and dehydration by a passing tribe who quickly sold her to the highest bidder.
Whether through a belief in her potential or an odd fetish, Calilla's new owner swiftly put the young girl into training, fashioning the Variag child into an obedient and efficient servant. As both child and adult, she acted as a covert bodyguard as well as assassin for her master; protecting him as necessary or killing upon his order.
By her twentieth year Calilla, all too aware of the short lifespan of those such as herself, decided to change her fate. Using her position as "Favoured Slave," - one with all the duties of a wife but none of the status - she took the opportunity to slit the throat of her aging master with his own prized Haradian dagger and escaped into the night before her deed could be discovered.
Following whispers of one Rellas Yishai, a name she vaguely recalled as belonging to her elder brother, she traveled west until she finally found him in Bree. Now she lingers in a strange land, surrounded by a culture that she has trouble understanding and peoples who might very well become hostile due to the lands of her birth.
Since coming to Bree, she has developed a degree of achondroplasiaphobia.
| Friends | |
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| Relatives | Brother: Rellas believed deceased. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Potentially everyone |
| Loves | The scent of Jasmine, fine silk clothing |
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| Hates | Gin, Pie |
| Motivation | Personal freedom and the continued indulgence thereof. |
| Quotes | "This one is trader. She trades." |
Calilla's Adventures
| Light Wrapped in Darkness | 8 years 11 months ago |
| Contrast or Conflict | 9 years 4 days ago |
| Only Blood Will Do | 9 years 1 week ago |
| The Price of Doing Business | 9 years 2 weeks ago |
| A Crown Fit for a Viper | 9 years 1 month ago |
