Felicinne Dalca

## Felicinne 'Fela' Dalca

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**Felicinne Dalca** is a half-elf sorceress of The Divine Soul.

## **Description**

### **Appearance**

Felicinne (Fela) Dalca is a short, slim statured woman that stands at 5’3 and appears to be in her youth. Before incarceration, she was typically covered head to toe in crystal jewelry for protection and cleansing which was taught by her mother. For protection from the sun and practicality for her work, she often has her hair tied back by a bandana scarf. As pictured below, Fela appears to be of similar to Romani descent due to her warm, olive skin and a full head of curly, brown hair. Along with this, Felicinne has deep green eyes and a diamond shaped face, paired with long elf-like ears. She has a light dusting of freckles that appear on her cheekbones and nose along with a couple on her arm.

## **Biography**

### **Background**

Growing up in an isolated home that was several kingdoms over and surrounded by lush forests, Felicinne was surrounded by a sense of rebellion her whole life. As a half-elf, Fela’s father was absent from the picture for a good portion of her life. Simply put, this was because her father had died long ago due to his human genetics, which eventually caused him to pass away due to old age. The village she lived in was hardly heard about, chances are it was so insignificant that it was only on a couple of maps and history books. Fela and her family along with a couple of other villagers lived off the land. Fela’s mother was the village doctor while her father helped provide potatoes and milk. Felicinne hardly had contact with the outside world. The only people travelling by were nomads who would stay at the local tavern for a night or two and be on their way. However, once Fela reached a certain age, she was told by her parents she would be able to travel to her heart's content. So, that kept Felicinne motivated. Working with her mother to learn her healing magic and spending time with the village kids.

Fela left her village in the first place simply for the craving of adventure, however the main attraction was wanting to continue her mothers healing practice and open up her own office in a quaint town. Opening up this office and her healing practice was Felicinnes main goal. However, finding the perfect place for frequencies and vibrations was proving to be a challenge. As an alternative, being a traveling merchant for a couple of months was her most efficient option. She would get money from reading tarot card fortunes, recommending different crystals to clients during consultations and palm readings. All of this was taught to her by her father, who specialized in this type of practice. With the money, Felicinne would stay overnight at taverns and would sometimes pick up an extra shift at a local tavern for a free stay and meal.

Luck proved to be in Fela’s favor. That was, until she had ended up in prison due to her oracle and tarot card reading business she had been going on since leaving her mothers home and the village. The kingdom she had been in before had relaxed magic laws. Even though citizens frowned upon those who used it, there weren’t legality issues against those who had used items deemed unholy or magical. Felicinne had finished her travels and search in the kingdom previous to Motene. Bright-eyed and hopeful, it was obvious the half-elf was excited to explore the new kingdom as she set foot onto the soil. As she was traveling through paved city centers ,the dirty looks and stares of disgust had begun to damper on her spirits. The thing that caught most of the civilians attention were the crystal jewelry she had dangling from her neck and ears. Fela figured it could have been her pointy, elf-like ears but brushed off the thought. Still oblivious to the magic laws, she had thought nothing of it and continued with her day. Looking for something to eat, Fela strolled over to a food vendor who was selling potatoes and bread. As Felicinne opened up her mouth to smile and place her order, the old man running the stand had immediately grimaced and slammed the caravan shutters in her face. That was when the peace-keepers/police had been standing behind her. Once tackled to the ground, Fela had her belongings, including her satchel which had her tarot cards and charged crystals, emptied out onto the streets. And with that- Fela’s bright smile and hopeful glint in her eyes had been channeled into an irate, stubborn and surrendered energy as she spent her time in the prison cell.

## **Character Information**

### **Notable Items**

* Tarot Card

### **Abilities**

* TBA

## **Quotations**

* "*What an...*" She paused, a visible look of thought as she tried to find the right words, "*Enthralling troupe of people we have here! You know, when they told us that we were practically being sent to our death, I didn't really have a single fragment of hope*!"
* *"Fela... Fela had a feelin', and I trust her."* - Delphina