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An elven female of 145 years (18 for a human) with a figure that would make a nymph jealous. Yb's only consistant piece of attire is her crystal staff. Yb hasn't revealed a very coherent story concerning her past. She's referred to herself as everything from the daughter of a famous elven bowyer to "Death, the Destroyer of Worlds." All that's known for certain about her past is that she came to Marsember looking for Bai and that they have some kind of relationship, though Yb's rendition of the details is as confusing as her tales about her past. Yb is popularly referred to as being moon-touched. She's also popularly referred to as "That insane elven wench who turned my dog orange and my house pink!" Yb's personality changes at the drop of a hat (on the other hand, several new hatters have opened shops in the area). In short, about the only thing you can expect from Yb is a headache. A Note from Moon Dancer: When it comes to patrons, I usually keep my big mouth shut. It's bad for business, spreading stories and rumors about your customers, and it's bad for friendships to do the same about your friends. But, Yb will always be a different story. Avoid this psychotic nymphomaniac at all costs. I cannot stress this enough. Sure, she may seem sane at first, but then - BOOM! You're married. She wants to have your children, and you're looking for a subtle way to bash her head in with a meat cleaver. Trust me, for your own good. |
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