[centre][h3]Alea Clayton/Taeral[/h3]

[b]Age: [/b]
22

[b]Race: [/b]
Hybrid Elf

[b]Appearance: [/b]
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[b]History: [/b]
Zaos Taeral was the son of Xalph Taerel, one of the most powerful high elves in the Valley. There, a large group of his kind harboured. The Valley consisted of at least twenty families whom shared the recourses provided by the ancient caves located in the core of Valestia. 200 years ago, great waters laid above the Valley, seeping through bits of water into the sand and somehow even the soil beneath the sand found itself moist. Thus resulting into a reasonable amount of mosses, several spices of mushrooms and plants.
 
Zaos and his people remained within the borders of their establishment to prevent any complications, though sometimes his curiosity couldn't be tamed. Often, he would wander around the closest tunnels surrounding the Valley. He did not expect to find anything in particular, until he had met Freya, the first human he had laid his eyes on. In his eyes, Freya was no other than the girl is his dreams. She, also, wondered what more was out there, besides her own kind. It wasn't before long they would meet every other day to spend together. They often just wandered around the tunnels but as time grew by, and both teenagers started to age, they became intimate. And things did not go well from there..

Freya got impregnated by Zaos and was forbidden to ever leave her village again. Zaos himself never found out where exactly her village was located and to make this worst, his father started to expect a great deal from his. So, his responsibilities grew. He could not set journey to find Freya. And thus little Alea was born without the presence of her father. She was the most beautiful little baby, with milky white skin and golden blonde hair. Her eyes had this bright grey tone which seemed to illuminate in the dark. 

She was young when the human's village got overrun by orcs from the North. Many were slaughtered, many fled. Alea, not even young enough to remember the massacre, got away with just a handful of the other humans. They found shelter in a small town name Shezze after weeks of walking and camping in the tunnels whilst fearing for their lives. And this is where Alea grew up, picking up tailoring as her profession whilst reading tons of books involving magic spells and potions. Her mother never told her whom her father was, but Alea knew she not only possessed human blood. Her slightly pointy ears, extremely slim body and breathtaking appearance begged the differ. [/centre]