Vital Stats
Character Name:  Iralai Azun
Race: Feline Furre – Clouded Leopard

Gender:  Female
Profession: Artisan
Occupation: Minstrel/Dancer

Attributes & Stats

Character Race: Furre - Feline
Character Class:  Bard
Level: 1
Hit Points: 80
Magic Points:  35
Stamina: 55
Initiative:  6
Experience: 0 

Skills
- Perform
- Move Silently
-Listen
-Search

Patron Points

Spells/Bonus/Notes
-See Class Info

Character Information

Age: 26

Height: 5'2"

Appearance: Thick, pristine white fur with a pale gray cloud pattern that is barely discernible from the rest of her far. Pale hair on her head to match – although it has a faint lilac tinge to in, in contract to the stark white on the rest of her body. Silver-blue eyes glint as well, adding to the image of “probably made out of ice, but not actually” that seems to be her main aesthetic.

Iralai typically adorns her lithe frame in black and lavender clothing, favoring layered, flowing skirts that flow dramatically when she dances. Depending on her surroundings and the current task at hand, Iralai may or may not be wearing a pair of simple black boots, as she favors bare paws while performing. Silver bangles adorn her arms and wrists, and she will occasionally wear small bells sewn into her skirts when she is expecting to dance in the near future.

Personality: Iralai essentially has two personalities: the face she shows the world, and the private Iralai who is rarely seen. While performing and interacting with the greater world, she is beautiful, graceful, mysterious, and ethereal – everything you would expect from the wandering, maidenly minstrel and dancer. A soft, loving smile for her patrons that hints that there may be something more. A subtle twirl of the skirts, showing a little more fur than decent, but obviously an accident – right?

And then there is the hidden Iralai, the version of her only shown when she is alone or with close friends and family members. Quiet, but deeply sarcastic when she does speak. A young woman jaded with the world, but travelling it because she continues to love it in spite of the terrible things she continues to learn about people. Not many people she this part of her – she is slow to trust, and thus is almost constantly wearing the mask of the dancer.

History: Born into a family of artists and musicians, Iralai took up the life path expected of her – learning the various bardic arts. Raised with a lyre in her hands and a song on her lips, Iralai took to it quite easily – although being constantly surrounded by song and dance will do that to a child. Her family taught her quite well, preparing her for a future on the road without them – training in various instruments and methods of dance, as well as the art of poetry.

As well as the art of people. Smile, act as if you don't know what's actually going on while simultaniously taking in everything around you. Always smile, and console the aching heart that longs to unload its burden onto the beautiful woman who will be leaving town in the morning anyways. Be kind to strangers, for they will likely be feeding you, and never let them know exactly how much you know about how the inn keeper is cheating on his wife.

After all, the key to a truly successful bard is getting people to pay you not only for your art, but for the secrets you keep for them.

Favored instruments: Lyre when singing, tambourine when dancing

Image Reference
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