Afia

Liandra moves with the grace of moonlight through leaves—silent, fluid, and impossible to track. Her long, flowing golden hair is often loosely tied to stay out of her face, while her bright green eyes gleam with sharp intelligence and untamed wildness. She wears a forest-toned cloak woven from enchanted leaves that subtly shifts with the light and season, allowing her to blend seamlessly into the Mist Woods. Her fitted leather armor is reinforced with quiet enchantments for stealth and speed. Across her back rests a quiver of masterwork arrows, and always in her hands or within reach: a beautifully carved elven longbow, etched with ancient glyphs of protection and precision.

Liandra is calm, keen-eyed, and deliberate in all things. She speaks little, preferring action to argument, and rarely wastes words unless they carry weight. Deeply loyal to her people and protective of the forest, she will do anything to preserve the balance of the Mist Woods. While she may seem reserved, those who earn her trust discover a fierce sense of humor, a deep empathy for those who suffer, and a willingness to take risks others would hesitate to consider.

Born and raised in the canopy city of Lelone, Liandra was a prodigy of the bow from a young age. While others memorized enchantments or studied rituals, she climbed trees, tracked beasts, and perfected her aim. Her bond with the forest grew alongside her skill, and over time, so too did her reputation. Her most mysterious companion came to her in a vision during a long, silent vigil in the starlit canopy: a saber-toothed tiger with fur like dappled starlight and ancient eyes. When she awoke, the beast was real, waiting quietly at the edge of her camp. She named him Vaelar, meaning “Silent Thunder” in Elvish. The two have been inseparable since, sharing a bond that is more than natural — something almost spiritual. Now, as High Ranger, she leads the rangers of Lelone with the same quiet strength she brings to the forest floor. Alongside Archdruid Elandor, she ensures Lelone’s security and guides its defenses, but where he counsels patience, she prepares for swift action.