Name: Alezra "Azra" Irawth
Alias: Ghost
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Appearance: white hair with yellow eyes her clothing suggests she came from a village more likely then a city though she'd rather not talk about it. A scar rests over her right eye nearly cut free from one of many bouts. She is about five foot six with an athletic build but doesn't seem to have much of a weight to her or at least nothing nearly what it should be. Lastly a small dandelion rests tied into a lock of hair in memmory to a fallen companion near the start of her journey.
Gear: Alezra carries with her a broad sword on her back, as well as a short sword on her left hip and two knives at her back of her belt. In a pouch on the right hip rests two fire bombs and three vitality flasks. Composed from components harvested of a number of slain familiars.
Familiar: Mewsalot a mix of cat and raven the small critter has the ability to share it's vision with Alezra but other than that isn't all that substantial.
Personality: Abrasive and usually choosing a confrontational or flighty response to people and responsibilities. She tried to hide her abilities for roughly her entire life. As of two years ago though she couldn't keep it bottled away and was placed within The Facility.
Favorite Song: Shalott by Emilie Autumn
Power: Azra has become able to be not unlike a ghost at times. She is able to make her and items upon her become incorporeal. Passing through matter and being able to look through. Smaller aspects about this allow her to be moved by winds essentially carried upon a breeze. Her body lighter and a rather cold touch about her as if she's passed on. Upon rematerializing what she and what she holds takes priority essentially pushing everything else on an atomic level away from her. Thus resulting in say her arm through a person instead of her fusing with someone in what otherwise would have been a grotesque result.
Skills: Alezra is quite the hunter, marksman, tracker and swordsman. With decent skills in iron smithing and carving, as well as an interest in the paranormal.
Relatives: claims to have an aunt in New York rest are said to be dead
Bio:
Alezra was born at a time when the age of heroes would be receding from the world just as she was getting into the point where she could remember them. They became more like fables, to fantastic to be real. It helped that she lived in a hunting village in a place where the stories helped be more like the fables of far off lands. Occasionally her and her father while hunting would find weird terrors, some remnants of a time before. He would teach her to put such things down and how to maintain her weapons. The world no longer really needed the mighty mutants and caped champions of before but that didn't mean life wasn't visited still by the weird. As her time went on growing up though more people in her village began to dissapear as well.
They came in suits and asked families if their children showed astranged abilities? If they were some how different from the norm? These children would be taken away to seemingly never be seen again. The children with various abilities stopped sharing, swore to secrecy as best they could. Some failed to withold the information and some succeeded. Alezra was one who never spoke up but eventually was ratted out on. She tried to fight back, that only made things hurt more and at the age of sixteen she was brought into The Facility.
Once locked within the facility music one of her only escapes from the feeling of isolation and confinement she began to scheme an escape. To steal supplies to use as improvised weapons and memorize patterns of the various guards of the compound. She swore she wouldn't force others to try and run with her that she wouldn't endanger them. Some even seemed happy and perhaps it'd be wrong to lead them astray. There was one inmate she came to know however who did want to escape. They would work together during a brief rare moment of being let outside to escape. Authorities consider Alezra an escaped convict and dangerous meta human. Really though she just wants to remain free and to put down those who she feels at their core abuse power. With the more long term goal being a desire to hunt down and kill The Facility. She wants the world to stay as good as it seems to be, but is pretty convinced theres some cancer beneath the pretty surface she also has to carve out.
Previous ideals of what she should do or be has been lost however do to having become duty bound to Leilamont where she has been for the past year. Known as the Knight of the Raven, and the Ghost of Leilamont. Featured in ballads such as Scourge of the Violet Docks That Hold No Sea, Specter of The Drowned Valley, Pirating Pariah.
