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Description

Updated 23/04/2019 after being reworked.

Name: Lenore Corveau

Age: 37

Gender: Female

Race: Wizzrobe

Allegiance: Evil
Residence: Castle Town

Partner(s): None at this time

Occupation: Battlefield Medic

Goal: Study and gain medical knowledge of all the races in hyrule, and then regain her humanity

Personality: Down to Earth, Sharp, Decisive, Assertive, Curious, Inventive, Hard-Working, Stubborn.

Other: Never forgets a patient. Unphased by corpses and dissection. Has good bedside manners but loves macabre humour.

Abilities:

    ·         Minor Fire Magic

    ·         Major Ice Magic

    ·         Teleportation

    ·         Trained Medic

    ·         Extensive Anatomical Knowledge of most races

    ·         Deft Hands

Weaknesses:

    ·         No Melee Combat abilities

    ·         Magic Drains

    ·         Most Physical Attacks (Including Arrows, Boomerangs, etc)

    ·         Light Magic

Equipment:

    ·         Medical Notes

    ·         Medical Supplies (Tonics, Bandages, Tools)

    ·         Bottle

    ·         Medical Bag (Adventurer’s pouch)

History:
There is little merit in talking about the life before Lenore's death. Faces, names, events, all these have blurred together in her mind. She remembers the thunder of clashing swords and shields. She remembers the cries as the blood of the fallen turned the earth crimson like the setting sun above. She remembers the draining cold as the steel piercing her lungs was withdrawn, her body left mangled along side the corpses of those she was meant to protect.
Her memories beyond then are far clearer. With the only reliable knowledge she retained being her medical skills, she travelled to improve her encyclopedic knowledge further, taking advantage of the second chance her undeath had given her. The monstrous nature of this second life made time in settlements hostile, usually attacked on sight unless in a full disguise and mask, and even then, all trust would drain should anyone catch a glimpse of her form beneath.
When the latest war between the two factions broke out, Lenore stood firmly in Nazar's camp. Not out of hatred for humanity (although her recent experiences may had tinted her vision), but due to the idea that as a wizzrobe, a monster, her chances of survival would be greater in allying with the side that would not impulsively kill her on sight. She had little interest in the politics of the war. One was enough for her allegiance not to lie fully with one arbitrary ruler, but rather her research. That being said, bonds with people around whom she could drop the mask would likely keep her loyal even after her research is complete.

Description

Updated 23/04/2019 after being reworked.

Name: Lenore Corveau

Age: 37

Gender: Female

Race: Wizzrobe

Allegiance: Evil
Residence: Castle Town

Partner(s): None at this time

Occupation: Battlefield Medic

Goal: Study and gain medical knowledge of all the races in hyrule, and then regain her humanity

Personality: Down to Earth, Sharp, Decisive, Assertive, Curious, Inventive, Hard-Working, Stubborn.

Other: Never forgets a patient. Unphased by corpses and dissection. Has good bedside manners but loves macabre humour.

Abilities:

    ·         Minor Fire Magic

    ·         Major Ice Magic

    ·         Teleportation

    ·         Trained Medic

    ·         Extensive Anatomical Knowledge of most races

    ·         Deft Hands

Weaknesses:

    ·         No Melee Combat abilities

    ·         Magic Drains

    ·         Most Physical Attacks (Including Arrows, Boomerangs, etc)

    ·         Light Magic

Equipment:

    ·         Medical Notes

    ·         Medical Supplies (Tonics, Bandages, Tools)

    ·         Bottle

    ·         Medical Bag (Adventurer’s pouch)

History:
There is little merit in talking about the life before Lenore's death. Faces, names, events, all these have blurred together in her mind. She remembers the thunder of clashing swords and shields. She remembers the cries as the blood of the fallen turned the earth crimson like the setting sun above. She remembers the draining cold as the steel piercing her lungs was withdrawn, her body left mangled along side the corpses of those she was meant to protect.
Her memories beyond then are far clearer. With the only reliable knowledge she retained being her medical skills, she travelled to improve her encyclopedic knowledge further, taking advantage of the second chance her undeath had given her. The monstrous nature of this second life made time in settlements hostile, usually attacked on sight unless in a full disguise and mask, and even then, all trust would drain should anyone catch a glimpse of her form beneath.
When the latest war between the two factions broke out, Lenore stood firmly in Nazar's camp. Not out of hatred for humanity (although her recent experiences may had tinted her vision), but due to the idea that as a wizzrobe, a monster, her chances of survival would be greater in allying with the side that would not impulsively kill her on sight. She had little interest in the politics of the war. One was enough for her allegiance not to lie fully with one arbitrary ruler, but rather her research. That being said, bonds with people around whom she could drop the mask would likely keep her loyal even after her research is complete.