Zharyka Jelahldoran

Zharyka Jelahldoran*. An exotic name, to be sure... and it belongs to a delightful, if rather enigmatic, half-elfin lass. Slight in stature, with an almost tomboyish demeanor; she's no beauty, but she's quite presentable. Her most striking feature is long, pale hair woven into a thick braid that hangs all the way down her back.  

If you see her, she's likely behind the bar at the Crosswinds Tavern, an apron around her waist, a ready smile on her face for the patrons who come into her realm. Friendly, warm, polite, with a knack for remembering faces and favored drinks... but if you look into those green eyes for a moment, there's wisdom... no, empathy... there that makes you think she's older than the girl she seems to be. Look quickly, for if she notices your scrutiny, she'll push that ever-straying lock of pale hair out of her face, the merriment will go back into her eyes and you'll swear you dreamt that world-weary look. 

She doesn't volunteer much information about herself, but if you ask her, she'll tell you a bit. She's worked behind a bar before, in an inn owned by her grandmother, in a land far distant from Lyran Tal. A few months before she came to Lyran Tal in the fall of 1257 UY, her Gram passed away, and her uncle owns the inn now. If you query her as to what brought her to Lyran Tal, she might divulge her reason; she's searching for her father. You'll have to remember to ask her to elaborate on that sometime... because somehow, in the middle of your conversation with her, the subject changed or got sidetracked, and you just never got back to talking about her...

More backstory:  Soon after her arrival on Lyran Tal, she met Iannon Destyranos and quietly fell in love with the endearing Vivomancer.  She rose to fame (or infamy) when she was put on trial for accidentally using her Outlander powers to nearly burn a man to death. As a result of the trial, she was required to wear a small emerald in the middle of her brow, placed there by order of Emperor Tumian Dreven, purportedly to control her powers somehow.  

Zharyka made a trip to her homeworld in hopes of learning more about her powers; she has been closed-mouthed about what she discovered, if anything.  Upon her return, Icaruss, reigning in Tumian Dreven's body, flew into a rage, demanding she never leave Lyran Tal again.  Unbeknownst to Zharyka, the emerald on her forehead had nothing to do with Psionics and everything to do with Icaruss being able to scry on events within the Crosswinds Tavern.  The emerald fell off and shattered a short time before Icaruss Ithgath made known his return to Lyran Tal.  

Sometime during Icaruss' reign as Tumian Dreven, Iannon Destyranos had disappeared.  Tumian/Icaruss imtimated that if Zharyka behaved, Iannon would be safe.  She did not divulge her concerns over Tumian's behavior, but her obedience was for naught; on Yearpass, Icaruss decided to announce his presence by raining fire and destruction on the city of Dreven.  Two-thirds of Taysayad Keep was destroyed, including the dungeons where Zharyka believed Iannon to be held.

Grief-stricken, Zharyka nearly left Lyran Tal; the Fates found reason for her to stay, and in the months that followed the Fire Rain, she formed a tenuous friendship with Magistrate Arman Ban-Triam, Iannon's childhood friend.  Mourning drew them together, despite his role in her attempted murder trial, and over the next two years they became close.  Arman confessed his growing affection for the half-elf, but her feelings for Iannon lingered, even though he was presumed dead at Icaruss' hand.  

On the fateful night that the Crosswinds disappeared in a massive time-jump, Arman had just revealed to Zharyka that Iannon still lived.  Both the Magistrate and the half-elf were caught in the time-jump and Zharyka's powers were subtly affected by the incredible influx of raw magic.  ;-)

*Pronounced:  ZHAIR-ee-kah Jeh-LAHL-duh-RAN  Her native tongue is a rather breathy, lilting language, spoken very quickly.

What you see: Female, half-elven, in her late twenties.  Approximately 5' 4" in height with green eyes and long butter-colored tresses that are usually plaited into a thick tail that hangs all the way down her back. She favors breeches over skirts, particularly when she's working.  Zharyka normally wears two pieces of jewelry: a carved wooden ring that looks like a novice Vivomancer's ring except for the small clear stone set into it, and a locket that belonged to her mother.  The wooden ring is sometimes looped onto the locket-chain for safekeeping if she's working with her hands.  The locket holds the likenesses of her mother and grandmother, as well as a braided lock of thick dark hair.

What you don't see: She's a Psion - her powers are a mix of Offworlder Psionics and Khorezim mind magic. Even Zharyka herself does not realize her powers are partly tied to Lytalian ley lines, although she is aware that her father was a native of Lyran Tal.   As the proprietor of the Crosswinds, Zharyka was responsible to the Emperor himself, and therefore is under Imperial scrutiny from time to time, but now that Tumian Dreven is dead, the Crosswinds belongs to her alone.  She is acquainted with most of the Arch-Mages and Princess Aslin, although she is reluctant to use those connections to her benefit.  She is also acquainted with the Mad Mage, Icaruss Ap-ol Ithgath, much to her dismay.  Icaruss seems intent on tormenting or killing her, for reasons known only to him. 

Currently, rumors persist that Zharyka is one of the few who have met the Klockwork Master in person.  She has been reticent to comment on that meeting and the outcome, and has begun to outfit the Crosswinds to resume business.

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Stories from Zharyka's Life

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The Journey to Lyran Tal: Flashbacks into Zharyka's childhood; her family life, and how her powers developed. Not really a coherent story, more like some bits of memories and explanation for who she was when she arrived in Lyran Tal. (Writing in progress.)

Twenty-one Years Ago in Bocara
Fate and Destiny
Revelation
Revelation, continued
Secrets to Keep
Another Gift Revealed
Pattern's Repeat
Curiosity and Conscience

Triangle: the tale of Zharyka and Iannon falling in love, Zharyka's attempted murder trial, and how Anna Little nearly came between them. This thread sort of segues into the Dark Side of the Moon thread where Tumian's possession is revealed.

Triangle - Winter's First Bloom
A Gift
Midnight Confessions
Hatred, Hunger and Humiliation
A Day's Companion I
A Day's Companion II
A Day's Companion III
The Message
The Discovery
Confrontation
Doubts
To Set a Trap I
To Set a Trap II
Well Enough
Leading the Misguided
Focus I
Focus II
An Offer
Benefactor
The Mouse and the Lyon I
The Mouse and the Lyon II
Torn I
Torn II
Torn III
Torn IV
A Single Instant
View to a Kiss
The Trial I
The Trial II
The Trial III
The Trial IV
Aftermath I
Aftermath II
Homeward Reflections I
Homeward Reflections II
Homeward Reflections III
Iannon's Choice I
Iannon's Choice II
Epilogue I
Epilogue II - Journey of Hope

Homeward Bound: this is the story of Zharyka's journey home, in hopes to learn more about her powers.  (Writing in progress)

On the Deck of the Lumina
Clandestine Meeting in the Red Dragon Inn
'Ware the Selsani
Precautionary Measures
Fear, Nightmares and Family Secrets 
Running Down Prey 
Stand and Deliver 
In for the Kill 
Maneuvered by the Fates 

 

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