Deep in the forests of the empire lies the wood elven conclave of Laurelorn, with it's inhabitants the Eonir ever watchful of intruders. Marrisith leads these forest dwellers as a young queen. Despite her age, she is composed and graceful, but incredibly wary of strangers in her forest home (to the point of hostility). Beyond this, Marrisith is also heavily burdened by the knowledge of a prophecy that may spell the doom of her home in the coming decade. This causes her demeanor to be ever so grim when faced with impending doom.