Posed atop the stair case, kindly ice blue eyes peered down at her family a foot. Lips pulling upwards in a radiant, proper smile as three sets of eyes focused on her. Taking folds of pristine satin into dark ebony fingers, the young woman began to make her descend. Back straight, chin held high as what was required of a woman of proper breeding, Singai glided down the steps of her home. White tresses of hair pulled up away from her back and neck, decorated with light blue pins and jewel studded combs in the latest fashion. Slippered feet took that last step to flow towards her father to engulf the big man in her delicate ebony arms for a daughterly hug. Next she stepped away from him to give a fond hug to the golden haired elf at his side, her mother for as long as she could remember. Lastly, she stepped towards the other man standing there, her golden haired brother who had eyes nearly similiar to her own but with a few differences. Many believed them to be true siblings by that unusual eye shade, but where she cursed by her drow birth mother; he was cursed with his blood father's eyes. Pouty rose colored lips pressed softly to a pale cheek of her brother. "There, now perhaps auntie Epona would think you were out chasing the women again," whispering softly into his ears. Always there was a purpose as she stepped away, slipping her arms through the loop of her brothers to be guided into dinner.

Singai's original name was ShriNeerune Chath'vlos daughter to the drowess Olath'slyan and a slave she harbors in her tangled web. This cruel drowess only bore the child to play a cruel and twisting prank on a woman, a fellow drow, that she despised for not allowing her the pleasure of the woman's son company, Anulo. Olath began hitting on Anulo, making her wiles known when Isto'barra stepping in to put a stop to it by placing a dagger to the column of Olath's throat.    After that, Olath had a grudge against the wild care-free Isto. She heard about Isto's son Anulo being forced to wed to another half drow. This came to be simply perfect opportunity. One night she crept to Alonwi and Brighton's perfect home to leave this young infant on the door, claiming the father to be Anulo. Well it caused the trouble she was hoping. Now his future in-laws thought he fathered a child.    Lucky for Anulo that the priestess Avreal detected the truth, that no elven blood diluted this child's body and blood. In fact she found out this child was a pure drow. Now the choice was Alonwi's..what to become of this child. Anulo after holding this precious child wanted to take her as his own, hoping that Klyp would fall in love with her like he. Well Anulo and Klyp both came up with a more fitting name since she would be brought up right and not as a drow.   Yet the two people were like her parents with them gifting her a brother when she was not even three months old. Her and her brother Nudar look to be opposite but their eye shade has caused many to discredit their coloring, beliving that they are actually blooded siblings, but they are wrong not blood is shared between the two. But one would never guess that. Drow Index