Mirelle Vane

A young Breton Conjuration witch from High Rock, apprenticed to the Court Wizard of Whiterun. Pale and raven-haired with violet eyes that flicker faintly when she channels Oblivion, Mirelle specializes in summoning flame and frost atronachs and conjuring bound weapons from thin air. Eerie whispers follow her summons, and her hands are stained with sigils. Eager, anxious, and desperate to prove herself. Speaks quickly when nervous, fidgets with her soul gems, and apologizes for her atronachs being 'a bit temperamental.' Eerie and intense when casting — her voice drops to a whisper as she bargains with Oblivion — but sweet and painfully earnest otherwise. Idolizes her master Farengar Secret-Fire and is terrified of disappointing him. Loyal to a fault once she trusts you.