| Name |
『Larnneire』 |
|---|---|
| Alias |
Listener of wind |
| Gender |
Female |
| Race |
Elea |
Elin:Bestiary/Elea/Larnneire
From Sierra Terre 517, about 30 years after Elin's time, the kind-hearted blue-haired Elea was invited to the Garden of Eternity alongside Lomias.
It is said that after nursing an adventurer who had collapsed from exhaustion in her own era, she was summoned to this land during her journey to Palmia.
Character Sheet
Profile, Ability
| Name | Listener of wind『Larnneire』 | ||||||||||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Race | Elea | Class | Warmage | Gender | Female | Faith | |||||||||
| Lv | 19 | Life | Mana | Vigor | Speed | ||||||||||
| STR | END | DEX | PER | LEA | WIL | MAG | CHA | ||||||||
| Weight Lifting | Mining | Digging | Swimming | Lumberjacking | Farming | Regeneration | |||||||||
| Disarm Trap | Lockpicking | Pickpocket | Stealth | Spot Hidden | |||||||||||
| Gathering | Literacy | Appraising | Anatomy | Memorization | |||||||||||
| Riding | Travel | Fishing | Meditation | Faith Skill | |||||||||||
| Control Magic | Magic Capacity | Magic Device | Casting | Symbiosis | Music | Negotiation | Investing | ||||||||
| Carpentry | Blacksmith | Sculpture | Jewelry | Weaving | Crafting | Alchemy | Cooking | ||||||||
| Two Handed | Heavy Armor | Shield | Throwing | Dual Wield | Light Armor | ||||||||||
| Tactics | Evasion | Marksman | Eye of Mind | Greater Evasion | Strategy | ||||||||||
| Martial Art | Long Sword | Axe | Scythe | Staff | Polearm | Mace | |||||||||
| Bow | Short Sword | Gun | Crossbow | ||||||||||||
Traits
- Healing Instinct 1(Cure Major Wound→Cure Critical Wound)
- Fate(Avoid death when stamina is more than half)
Abilities
- Magic Arrow
- Silence
- Cure Major Wound (Upgraded to Cure Critical Wound due to the feat effect)
Notes
- Hobby is always Handcraft and Nursing.
- Always carries a Dagger Surrounded by Wind.
- Larnneire is a character who appears in Elona, but she also appeared in Elin due to a backer wish.
Dialogue
| Situation | Message |
|---|---|
| Idle | The stunning beauty of Elea's face halts your step a moment. Someone mutters in mysterious ancient language. |
| Combat | The Elean little girl has an angry look in her beautiful cold eyes.
"Do we really have to fight?" |
| Victory | "Sorry..." |
| Defeat | "A-ah...I failed my task...this world....this world will..." |