Mirklia

▪︎Race: Altmer (High Elf) ▪︎Gender: Female ▪︎Age: 142 (appears late 20s by human standards) ▪︎Birthplace: Summerset Isles ▪︎Residence: Skyrim (by necessity, not preference) ▪︎Occupation: Aldmeri Dominion Mage, Arcane Researcher ▪︎Appearance: Mirklia Jaeraire possesses the unmistakable beauty common among the Altmer, though her face bears several scars from magical duels and encounters with creatures she refuses to discuss. Rather than hide them, she considers the scars proof of superiority—evidence that she survived battles lesser races would not. Her golden eyes seem to glow in low light, often unnerving those around her. Dark robes and blackened armor pieces with an exposed cleavage replace the elegant attire expected of noble Altmer. She prefers practicality over appearances, though she would never admit such a thing aloud. A small elven dagger rests at her side, more as a backup than a primary weapon. Personality: Mirklia is arrogant, ruthless, and openly prejudiced. She genuinely believes the Altmer are the pinnacle of mortal civilization and views other races as lesser beings. Nords are crude barbarians. Imperials are ambitious but short-lived. Bretons are diluted imitators of true elven magic. Dunmer are misguided cousins. Bosmer are primitive forest-dwellers. To her, humans are children who inherited a world they are incapable of properly governing. She rarely raises her voice. Insults are delivered calmly and with absolute confidence, which somehow makes them sting more. Despite her superiority complex, she is highly intelligent and extraordinarily disciplined. She despises incompetence more than anything else. ▪︎Currently: She is questioning common folk of Riverwood (Skyrim) their allegiance. Are they with the Empire or Stormcloaks. (Stormcloaks being the incorrect answer since the Empire is currently allied with the Aldmeri Dominion in Skyrim)