Elle Geiger, Seamstress Extraordiaire

[actuallyagirl]

Race: Half elf 

Age: She looks about 25 

Height: 5' 7" 

Weight: 130lbs 

Hair: Shiny long silvery white 

Skin Tone: Pale.
Skin Texture: Her skin is smooth and silky 

Eye Color: Deep ocean blue

Accent: She speaks perfect common

Recognizable Features: She has a third degree burn type scar over the left side of her neck. It extends from her jaw line to the top of her chest. It covers her left shoulder completely out towards her mid chest. The scar is twisted, mangled and horrible to look at. Splatter marks of the same burn are here and there on her left cheek and could be noted that perhaps it was acid that created this deep hideous scar.



She was born a farmer's daughter and became a seamstress to help her father make ends meet. She learned to play the violin and the piano. When she was old enough she played at the local tavern earning coin for the farm.

Elle is pleasant, kind and courteous. She is full of life and energy and rarely seen without a needle and thread in her hand. Her manners are ever present. She has an aire of grace and nobility, elegance and regalness always seems to surround her. She's light hearted, laughs easily and tries to find the good out of life.

She prefers gowns and dresses made from the finest imported silk. She makes all her own clothing. Sometimes she can be seen in more casual clothing as she feels the need to show off her full line of clothing.

Elle tends to stay in the back during combat; after all she is just a seamstress. In a large group she will simply use her bow but if her allies are having trouble slaying the bad guys, she will step forward wielding her rapier.

[actuallyagirl]

Dear Pappy Pap,

Weeeeeeell… Here I am on my way to Arabel to try and find you. My first stop has been in Greatgaunt. I have met some interesting people and even made some friends. I shall leave in a ten-day and move to Valkur’s Roar. I promised Aeron that I would help him before I leave. Who could imagine a man of twenty is still so shy.

I have to remember to give Aeron that book I found, “101 Ways to Court a Lady”.

Mister Cadman turned out to be extremely wise. I mean with all his skirt chasing and drinking, how could I have known that he would give me the best piece of advice this past ten-day. He said something like, sometimes to be happy you just have to drink your problems away and drink I did! Of course he should have warned me about how bad I would feel the next day.

I have to remember to swat Cadman for not warning me.

Olea is kind, Pappy, you would like her. She reminds me of Mammy Mam. She is pretty and wise. She is even wiser then that old guy with the white beard that we use to call “Wise old guy with the long white beard.” She gives the best advice about anything. I really like her and think we will be friends a long time. I can not wait for you to meet her.

I have to remember to ask Olea where the insane asylum is in Arabel. She will know and then I can come find you.

I met a man, Pappy. I know… I know… finally. When I saw him, I had an instant pull to him; I knew there was something special between him and I. I never felt that before and I can only imagine that must be what you and Mammy felt when you first saw each other. He was kind to me and sweet. We even spent time together just talking and making wagers. I know you want to know his name Pappy but HMPH he turned out to be a twit and an ogre’s ass. So he shall be forever more known to us as “the man whose name I shall no longer speak.” Turns out he did not exactly tell me the whole truth from the start.

I have to remember never to speak the name of “the man whose name I shall no longer speak.”

I shall write again soon, Pappy and tell you more of the people I have met and the things I am doing. There is not a day that goes by, when you are not in my heart and mind.

I love you, Pappy Pap.
-Elle Geiger, Seamstress Extraordinaire and Matchmaker Extraordinaire