|Personal||

| Name | Cinder Keahi

| Age | 23 - Young Adult

| Race | Feore (Firdaast)

| Occupation | Hunter, bladesmith

| Gender | Female

| Height | 5'5"

| Marital Status | None

| Pets | Lazul and Sphene, two dire wolves that Fèlen left in her care; more often than not, they roam alone and only convene with the woman in the wilds.

| Tattoos/Scars | Left leg, a through and through from a spear from another feore during her trials. Back right shoulder, a thin white line stretching from shoulder to mid back. Small scars on her hands and knuckles.




|Aliases| Kite, Cin, Little Keahi


|Relationships|

| Associates |

The general populus of the feore.
Fèlen
Mentor: Azarad Sonari


| Friends |

Aurora De'Stregoi
Eclipsin De'Stregoi


| Notable Blood |

Khadi Keahi - Cousin
Drefyn Keahi - Elder Brother
Aodhan Keahi - Father
Alina Keahi - Mother


| Description |

The feorii woman has experienced the ups and downs of change – of experiencing the thrills of exploration, combat, learning, and more. Nowadays, Cinder switches between a light armor on the daily, or more relaxed colorful combinations of silks and cottons on a more casual day, but at all times, there are at least two daggers present on her person. Her hands, while they still maintain their femininity to a point, have faint scars on them from countless days of training, and hours of metal work. More often than not, if the Keahi is in the city, her hands are stained with oils from leathers and the like, or the black of coals.

However, that’s not all there is to the woman. Wild curled or wavy hair shines a vibrant auburn red, freckles can be seen if one were to make the mistake of getting close enough to her face. Her nose slopes down to full lips, which while the features on her face coupled with large malachite eyes make her look rather delicate, there is nothing so about the woman – after all, she does follow closely to her feore beliefs. Her gait is unusually quick for someone of her stature, standing a mere five feet and five inches, and her build is slender, but well-toned – a testament of her constant activity and training.

Her personality is rather curt at times, though. Maybe a little quick to be violent than not, and to judge faster than is likely fair to most, but once one is within what she considers her circle, she can be compared almost to the opposite side of the coin – with a dry sense of humor, but an innate playfulness and passion that lights up for adventures and her hobbies, and even sometimes show a more familial side to herself.

As a Firdaast, she is often observing her surroundings for things to use in tandem with her flames, lest any particular environment become hostile. Cinder has little issue with joining the fray, even in battles not her own, and works well with others of her kind. Those who aren't of the feore, or in alliance with the feore, or close to Cinder, herself, though, are fair game, and may very well be used as bait or a sheild.





| Skills |
| Magic |

Fire magic – Cinder’s capability has broadened drastically in this area after visiting training with Eclipsin and Azarad, and then recently, visiting Sorthe. Previously, the woman had simply been explosive and direct. Now Cinder can create small ‘fireflies’ that explode upon contact with a target, or spread flames upon landing. In addition, Cinder is prone to heating the earth until it turns to lava, if need be, or collapses beneath ones feet. She can affect the environment around her in the sense of raising temperatures, or using burning materials to produce smoke –an easy thing to hide in for a feore. There are other things the woman can do with her flames, but these are only some of the things to expect – after all, one can always learn more.

| Physical |

Cinder grew up with a weapon’s crafter, and as a feore – as such, she was taught to use a wide range of weapons. Specifically, these are some of the weapons she is specifically adept at using.




- Bow
- Daggers
- Claws
- Hooks
- Swords - short swords or lighter metal swords, or
even greenwood

Cinder does not possess the strength to throw a spear but she can guard well with one, or the combination of strength and endurance to wield an axe. If given the choice, Cinder will go for one of the aforementioned weapons in a heartbeat.

| Strengths |


Camouflage - like all feore, their skin contains a natural ability to camouflage themselves. Be it against a tree, foliage, or even against complex patterns, the feore's skin can adapt much like a cuttlefish or chameleon.

Toughness - The feore have tougher skin, higher density, and more efficient muscles than some other races, as their muscles, on a cellular level, are more triangular, fitting more muscle into the same amount of space, rather than circular like humans.

Resistances - Feore have a resistance to poison and venom, but also their bonded element. In Cinder's case, fire. This is not by any means an immunity.



| Weaknesses |

Allergy - There is a plant in the cold environment of Mauren that feore are highly allergic to.

Elemental Bond - A strength and weakness. Whilst the Spirits bless feore with the ability to use magic dealing with that element, once the element is chosen, it cannot be changed, nor can the feore in question use magic other than is within said element.

Cinder's personal weakness is often her personality - arrogance and pride play a big part into why she is so violent, but also the woman's need to put family and friends above herself in most situations. Frankly, Cinder will allow herself to be harmed, if it prevents close friends and family from being harmed.