Guruthcyll (Dolenaglar)
Gender: 2
Race: Human
Height: 5"9
Age: 16
Family: Those she journeys with
Animals: none
Weapons: daggers
Personality: She is very loyal to the few that she travels with, and treats her few friends like family. Although a thief and a pirate, she has a sense of compassion and fairness that is not commonly found in others of her trade. She will kill if she sees it as necessary, but she also tries to hold life sacred and does not take where there is not need. If she has a downfall, it is that she values her companions far above herself and will thoughtlessly disregard her own needs to help those she cares about. It is hard to earn her trust, but harder to lose it once it is earned. She is slow to anger, and has a very meditative spirit. She does her thieving and killing with an air of acceptance, although there is also an aura of sadness about her. She often displays her emotions to those close to her, but never lets outside events outwardly affect her. Outside is a deep calm, but inside is an inner turmoil that threatens to be set loose upon those who seek to harm her.
Appearance: She has an innocent, milky complexion, with silver-blonde hair and pale skin. Her eyes are an intense pale blue. Her coloring and slender frame often give the impression of weakness and frailty, but underneath it all is a lean grace and wiry toughness. Hard years have put a light of sadness and age in her young eyes, but her complexion is as smooth and young as any fair maiden.
History:
She was born in Dol Amroth, on the shores of the ocean. When she was very young, she ran away from home in search of adventures. She took up sailing on the seas, and eventually began thieving in an effort to keep from starvation. She never told anybody her real name, but folk began to call her “Guruthcyll,” meaning “Death Bearer” after a few incidents in which she killed a few too-friendly men. When she was 13 she returned home, half-starved and ill, only to find her family’s house burned and deserted, and no sign of any living realtives. She returned to the ocean in bitterness, never knowing whether her family lived, or if anyone even remembered the little girl that had run away so long ago. In loss and confusion, she became a pirate and sought out treasures and riches, trying to drown out the grief and hatred she felt for her family, and the feelings of betrayal that she felt concerning them.
