Name:
Xira (Pronounced: Kshira, the 'k' and 'sh' should sort of
combine) Whiteblade

Age:
14 (human yrs, if human yrs. be different)

Physical Description:
Xira is a dark gray, mottled with blues,
smokes, purplish colors, and pale grays. She is very small for a
gryphon, i.e. size of small Arabian horse vs. a Shire (which is
normal).

Personality/ Attitude:
Xira is extremely confident, though she is shy
around everyone but her closest friends.

Brief History:
Xira was born northwest of Valdemar, in the wild
country of strange. warped creatures near the end of the Peligirs.
She had a very difficult early childhood, and contracted a disease,
which stunted her growth. Her mother died of this disease soon
after, and she managed to make her way to the Valdemar border half-
dead, and was rescued by several mercenaries. The mercs taught Xira
the way of the assassin, and now she travels on the wing, killing
quickly wherever she is bid to come.

Goals in life:
None; if you have goals you can be disappointed

Gifts:
None: she once had journeyman level Mage-Gift, but soon found
a mage to remove it from her being, because Mage-Gift could have you
detected by enemies.

Position:
Gryphonic Assassin