ANYADOTTIR, Talithe

Full Name: Talithe Anyadottir

Gender: Female

Eye Color: Blue

Age: 28

Bloodline: Hrafnung

Animal Forms: Parasitoid Wasp (We don’t talk about it.)

Magic Type: Golden Star (emphasis on healing)

Clan or Organization: Drakonrhedi

Rank: Vetr

Description: Talithe doesn’t precisely look the part of one of the Vetr. Being of average height, about 5’ 7”, she doesn’t stand out among the burly warriors she is usually helping. She dresses appropriately in black robes, though her playful smile separates her from many Drakonrhedi. Her hair is black and hangs to the middle of her back. She carries with her a ceremonial sword, though if forced into combat she will retaliate with magic, never using the blade. She dresses modestly, though every now and again she earns a “damn” from some of the less chivalrous men on the Drakonborg.

Personality: Talithe is warm and caring, in stark contrast to some of the seemingly hard-line Drakonrhedi. She is usually smiling or at least cheerful when she’s working (unless she’s working in triage, in which case expect a deadly serious Vetr,) and prefers the company of others. She is quite talkative and tends to strike up conversations with others easily. Talithe enjoys working with others on a collective goal and is known for being an asset to any mission; though she’s best at handling unruly vikings in a non-combat environment.

Drake (if applicable): Mathieu is a larger-than-average snow drake who looks at everything around him with a bored expression, insofar as a drake can have one. He can often be found laying near a doorway after his mistress entered the room and started an hour-long conversation with one of the officers, or perhaps a pack of Tiros.

History: Talithe, born the daughter of a high-ranking Hrafnung warrior, Talithe showed a natural affinity for social situations. Originally betrothed to another clan’s heir as a peace offering, she managed to gain entrance to the Drakonrhedi as a type of diplomat after she successfully argued her way out of that arrangement. She rose to the rank of Vetr through her quick and perceptive grasp of healing magic and continued honing of her talent of social interactions. She now acts as the Drakonrhedi’s leading diplomat and is often sent to the clans as a representative, especially during times of strained relations.

Other: Has been known to drink viking warriors under the table. Rumor has it she’s the owner of an enchanted liver.

Has a habit of “accidentally” flirting with people. Whether or not this is the intended effect of her speech varies by who you ask.

If you really, really want to piss her off, ask about her animal form. She might threaten to inject eggs into your eyeball while you sleep. She might do it, too.