Kingdom of Secrets A Medieval Fantasy Rp (Open for Joining!)

Name: Imryll 
Description: Although she is ancient by human terms, due to their slowed ageing, Imryll is quite young for elves. She has the classically pointed ears and her features are quite soft a contrast to the sharpness of her ears. Her eyes are a soft deerlike brown and quite wide with childlike wonder. That is where Imryll's "normality" ends, she is an Eladrin elf meaning that her appearance changes with her mood and each one closely resembles one of the four seasons. When she is feeling generous or content, her form shifts her skin now an orange hue and her clothes made up of the bright colours of fall, her auburn hair almost seeming to become a shifting group of falling leaves. When she feels sorrow or regretful, her appearance shits to a much colder one, her hair now stark white and icicles hang from the tips, her clothes now a shimmering mass of snow and ice, the air around her growing cold, and her skin a light blue that seems to sparkle in direct sunlight. When she is overcome with joy she seems to look more like a tree of sorts, her hair made of waving grass, her skin green and vines curling up her neck and down her arms, her clothing now vibrant green leaves and budding flowers. Finally, when she finds herself overcome with anger or stubbornness, her visage becomes much fiercer, her skin seeming to glow with the heat or a hot summer's day, warmth rolling off of her in waves. Her hair holding the same glow as her face, her soft features becoming sharper and more defined, her clothes seeming to almost be on fire, but remaining unsigned. 
Age: 124
Personality: Imryll's personalities are always to the extreme and there are no meh days for her, she is someone who throws themselves 110% into anything she does. She is quite nieve as she lived most of her life among the animals alone in the forest, and she has some animalistic natures about her that she is trying to fix in order to fit in better with society. She is still wary of others, but she is starting to enjoy the company of others, finding herself quite starved of human interaction. 
Rank: Stable Hand
Weapon(s)/Power(s): She can talk to animals and shapeshift (only into animals she has seen before) and she has a bow and arrow that she doesn't use often but can if she needs to. 
Background: She grew up in the midst of animals, practically being raised by them, she had parents, but it is within her tribes custom to live as one with nature, but her curiosity got the better of her and drew her into civilization. 
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SN: MadFaith

Name: Tisk
Description: In their natural form Tisk is slender and pale, with colourless eyes and long silver-white hair. They do not necessarily have a gender, but they more often than not show themselves as female. They can alter its physical appearance with a thought. While this can be used to deceive others, it is a natural form of expression for them. They shift shapes the way others might change clothes. A casual shape — one created on the spur of the moment, with no depth or history — is called a mask. A mask can be used to express a mood or to serve a specific purpose and then never used again. However, they have developed some identities that have more depth. They have built identities over time, crafting personas with a history and beliefs. This focused identity helps them pinpoint a particular skill or emotion.
Age: Unknown
Personality: They are very distant, though it is quite obvious that they yearn for contact with others. They are quite softspoken and quite shy. They are not nieve though, that comes with the profession, they are quite streetsmart and has a keen memory making escape routes a common thought in their mind. 
Rank: Mercenary
Weapon(s)/Power(s): Match anyone's physicality and voice, if they have seen them before and studied them a bit and a short sword and multiple daggers are hidden along their body. 
Background: They have been a traveller for a long time, and are not necessarily evil, rather don't see another use for their powers and has felt like an outcast for most of their lives and have finally found a "family" of sorts within the other mercenaries. 
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SN: MadFaith

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Description: Gnoll
Age: 26
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Rank: Blacksmith
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SN: MadFaith