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Sahr Mohtahn Lehdor

(Player Character)

Master Archivist of K'hal

Age : youth unknown

Species: Alien life form

Lineage: Daghuatian Shoktah Swan, Rheddic elf, Ohniahnwhan Demon, Bio-mechanoid

The youth is tall, elegant and impressive with his lack of impression. Morbid and ominous for the general time, but sometimes jovial and energetic with no prior inspiration. He loves answering questions, especially referring to his bliss....the text.. Hedonistic by bloodline, he is normally found relaxing on something sickly soft, surrounded with books. If you approach him, be honest as to your intention, this be the easiest route to his knowledge.

In Sahr's words :

Solace came in the form of excessive collections of sheets. Lengths of cool eggshell ivory and violet spider silk, woven to fine mesh, slackened onto a cushion riddled nook in the quietest catacombs of his archive. This ancient chamber's solid stone walls stood silent but for the noise of my idle thumbing through book pages. My scant breaths while I absorbed word after beautiful word like some relentless drug into my system, to be sought over again, sorted and recalled later when in some place other than there.

Feather tapestry pillows, they hurt the least when my stomach was full. They held a special abrasion on my naked bottom that barely disturbed my settled position. I sat with book curled to my rib cage, my knees holding its weighted spine, my wings pressed back to the smooth wall, a thin layer of silk between their downy feathers and the subtle hurt of cool marble.

I cant define why it means so much to me, this occupation of reading, these great walls and their scents of age.

There in my small space, my long limbs bound up against me to fit, my hair held me in its shifting arms and reminded me of its will. My thoughts could flourish to imagination's abyss. I passed a secret law for myself, one that forbade me from thinking too long about what I despised s long as I was within those walls.

Excerpt from Esurient: The book Of Life (Sahr's Biography)...~ Sahr's painting, Esurient and all information referring to such is copy written and reproduced by sole permission of the artist Ronin Blackmoore of Red Caldron Productions. ~ [email protected]

Zoey Sakura

Beautician of K'hal

Often seen simply sitting about, most people have to wonder just what it is that Zoey does anyways besides looking pretty. Oddly enough, he's one of the free persons about the Haven, often seen preening himself. Gifted with a face of cherubic beauty that would have been better suited to a female, Zoe is a listener and a gossip, sharing what he knows eagerly with anyone willing to listen to his flutish voice chattering on.

This oftentimes leads him into trouble from whomever he was talking about, his views and words repeats of what he hears and not the kindest put. Lacking any social graces, he tends to speak before thinking, not bothering to sugar coat or nicely word anything.

Bearing the scent of a human, his physical appearance is a contradiction to that. Triangular ears rise out his silver kissed locks of hair. Peachfuzz soft fur of the same mercurial shade covers his flesh, rosette markings of a snow leopard spotting him. Incredibly vain of such things, it's not uncommon for him to stop whatever he's doing to groom himself in a feline manner.

He's recently been appointed by the Matron to keep charge of the slaves of K'hals beauty needs. He designs there clothing, hair and make-up to make sure they look their best at all times for their masters and mistresses.

If Sahr is about, he can be found upon his mate's lap, content to snuggle there comfortably. If the winged swan is present, getting him away from Sahr's side is next to impossible.

Claire Richards

(Player Character)

High Priestess of K'Hal

Claire Richard is a woman of partially elven descent. She serves the city of K'hal as it's High Priestess to it's patron Goddess Ehlonna. A grove has been raised and cultivated on the spot where the temple of Lolth once dwelled. During the city's struggle to free itself of Lolth's influence, Claire and many others tore the building down stone for stone. Now a gigantic White Oak grows in the center, surrouded by beautiful gardens of Surface worlds and Underworld plants.

Claire is often found there tending her glade and paying homage to Ehlonna. When she isn't though she's in the Haven providing calm advice and wisdom to Ronia, the Matron and Ruler of K'hal. Claire in her elven form is quite beautiful with long red hair, and the golden skin of her the High Elves. When she's in her more natural form, she has white hair, horns and oddly elven features. She's a good person to talk to and always ready to help.


	Drow Haven Home Rules of the Channel \| Houses of K'hal \| K'hal Employees \| The Bad Guys \| The Kingdom of Alexandria \| Setting and Character Information \| Brief Overview of Drowen Culture \| Links to the Drow \| Approved and Banned Nicks \| The Fallen K'hal Employees Sahr Mohtahn Lehdor (Player Character) Master Archivist of K'hal Age : youth unknown Species: Alien life form Lineage: Daghuatian Shoktah Swan, Rheddic elf, Ohniahnwhan Demon, Bio-mechanoid The youth is tall, elegant and impressive with his lack of impression. Morbid and ominous for the general time, but sometimes jovial and energetic with no prior inspiration. He loves answering questions, especially referring to his bliss....the text.. Hedonistic by bloodline, he is normally found relaxing on something sickly soft, surrounded with books. If you approach him, be honest as to your intention, this be the easiest route to his knowledge. In Sahr's words : Solace came in the form of excessive collections of sheets. Lengths of cool eggshell ivory and violet spider silk, woven to fine mesh, slackened onto a cushion riddled nook in the quietest catacombs of his archive. This ancient chamber's solid stone walls stood silent but for the noise of my idle thumbing through book pages. My scant breaths while I absorbed word after beautiful word like some relentless drug into my system, to be sought over again, sorted and recalled later when in some place other than there. Feather tapestry pillows, they hurt the least when my stomach was full. They held a special abrasion on my naked bottom that barely disturbed my settled position. I sat with book curled to my rib cage, my knees holding its weighted spine, my wings pressed back to the smooth wall, a thin layer of silk between their downy feathers and the subtle hurt of cool marble. I cant define why it means so much to me, this occupation of reading, these great walls and their scents of age. There in my small space, my long limbs bound up against me to fit, my hair held me in its shifting arms and reminded me of its will. My thoughts could flourish to imagination's abyss. I passed a secret law for myself, one that forbade me from thinking too long about what I despised s long as I was within those walls. Excerpt from Esurient: The book Of Life (Sahr's Biography)...~ Sahr's painting, Esurient and all information referring to such is copy written and reproduced by sole permission of the artist Ronin Blackmoore of Red Caldron Productions. ~ [email protected] Zoey Sakura Beautician of K'hal Often seen simply sitting about, most people have to wonder just what it is that Zoey does anyways besides looking pretty. Oddly enough, he's one of the free persons about the Haven, often seen preening himself. Gifted with a face of cherubic beauty that would have been better suited to a female, Zoe is a listener and a gossip, sharing what he knows eagerly with anyone willing to listen to his flutish voice chattering on. This oftentimes leads him into trouble from whomever he was talking about, his views and words repeats of what he hears and not the kindest put. Lacking any social graces, he tends to speak before thinking, not bothering to sugar coat or nicely word anything. Bearing the scent of a human, his physical appearance is a contradiction to that. Triangular ears rise out his silver kissed locks of hair. Peachfuzz soft fur of the same mercurial shade covers his flesh, rosette markings of a snow leopard spotting him. Incredibly vain of such things, it's not uncommon for him to stop whatever he's doing to groom himself in a feline manner. He's recently been appointed by the Matron to keep charge of the slaves of K'hals beauty needs. He designs there clothing, hair and make-up to make sure they look their best at all times for their masters and mistresses. If Sahr is about, he can be found upon his mate's lap, content to snuggle there comfortably. If the winged swan is present, getting him away from Sahr's side is next to impossible. Claire Richards (Player Character) High Priestess of K'Hal Claire Richard is a woman of partially elven descent. She serves the city of K'hal as it's High Priestess to it's patron Goddess Ehlonna. A grove has been raised and cultivated on the spot where the temple of Lolth once dwelled. During the city's struggle to free itself of Lolth's influence, Claire and many others tore the building down stone for stone. Now a gigantic White Oak grows in the center, surrouded by beautiful gardens of Surface worlds and Underworld plants. Claire is often found there tending her glade and paying homage to Ehlonna. When she isn't though she's in the Haven providing calm advice and wisdom to Ronia, the Matron and Ruler of K'hal. Claire in her elven form is quite beautiful with long red hair, and the golden skin of her the High Elves. When she's in her more natural form, she has white hair, horns and oddly elven features. She's a good person to talk to and always ready to help.