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Post by songmistress on May 28, 2016 16:07:30 GMT -5
Height: 5'2
Hair: Curly and Red
Race: Wood Elf
Eyes: Aqua Blue
Name Translation:
Evaliir= Song
Vaedaan'naes= Reborn in Life's Bright Struggles
Appearance:
She is the product of a Wood Elven Mother and a Moon Elven Father, resulting in a wood elf with precariously strangish pale skin.
Her red hair is wavy and unruly; which she tries to tame slightly butt it's obvious that she really doesn't care all that much allowing the lockes to do as they may, with half-arsed bindings somewhere in there.
She has an hour-glass figure but there is obviously a bit more junk in her trunk then there is up top. Her bum and thighs have a layer of padding that seems to insinuate she doesn't miss a meal. But her body is compact and muscular under it all resulting in a flat and well defined stomach; probably from all the weapon training.
She is jealous of the lithe and graceful elves because her body just doesn't lend itself to that sort of attribute.
Personality:
Mercurial and playful she does try to be nice in a general sense. But her blunt caustic way of speech probably developed amongst pirates and thieves can appear short or agitated.
Known Facts:
She is a Seldarine Worshiping Elf.
She hails from Waterdeep and might be a bit pikey about not being a foresty elf.
She loves chocolate and a good bath.
She arrived in Cormyr searching for something.
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Post by songmistress on May 30, 2016 10:31:25 GMT -5
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