Elora Xyrris

Barchode: "Did it hurt? When you fell from heaven?"

Elora: "I hurt my knees a bit when I crawled up from hell, honey."

Barchode: "You are very pretty..."

Physical Description
Standing but 5 foot and 6 inches tall, with a rather stout figure for an elf, Elora is a little over a 100 years old. Still a young adult, for elven standards. Her left ear has seen better days, but it's well hidden under her always present snake earwrap. Her ginger hair is long, past her hips, but usually well tucked away in a braided bun atop her head. Her eyes are an icy blueish grey, and freckles splatter her pale skin. She used to wear a simple, scaled leather armour she cobbled together herself, but is better provided these days with a black leather armour with red details.

Background
Found in the woods as a babe by a wood elf family, her parentage is completely in the dark. Her adoptive father was abusive, and in a fight she defended herself and accidentaly killed him. She fled the town with her lover, Nedrim. They were to be wed, but Nedrim chose the wrong path. He used his charms to bed human women and then pawned those same human women off to the Silver Eye as slaves. Elora killed him for his insolence. On a trip to see what became of her old village, these many many years later, she sadly found out her adoptive mother has also passed. She torched her childhood home, and came across Droochan, a young winter wolf, on her way back to the Citadel. She healed his wounds, and the wolf didn't leave her side afterwards. Back in the Citadel she was offered a place in the Unfated Army's ranks.

On a mission in the night club Pure Platinum, she has a romantic encounter with Barchode, and they fall in love. It is not to be, sadly enough, as there are things Barchode needs to see to first. He told her to move on, but they still have feelings for another.

In a sticky situation, she lost her name to save a friends arm in the only deal she ever made with the trickster god Morty. From that moment on, everyone knows her as Cacklefox Harkangela, until Morty descends from his reign of madness and all his work is restored.