Post by deadbeatbert on Sept 3, 2017 15:21:40 GMT -5
The Runaway
Height: 5'9"
Hair: Light blonde (bleached)
Eyes: hazel
Build: Lithe and wiry
With high cheekbones and angular features she could be dainty and ladylike if she chose to be, but the kohl that darkens her soulless eyes and short, utilitarian hair style take another path. Adaliz stands tall and fiercely proud, clearly independent of her Damaran roots. That Damaran heritage shines through in her warm voice as it succinctly cuts and clips the common tongue for maximum efficiency. Though possessing a smooth singing tone and enjoying a good song and saga, Adaliz appears most comfortable with a sword in her hand and blood on her armour, often leaving ichor to stain another vainglorious badge of pride upon her person. She owns a tactile soul, expresses speech with her hands and is quick to show her affection with those she likes with a playful slap.
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Like a Doberman at play when her interest is piqued, her cadence is often creased with a feral edge which is only amplified by her wit.
It is no secret that she has escaped Damara by stowing away on a random boat that just so happened to dock in Suzail. Why she did this, however, has still not been revealed.
Height: 5'9"
Hair: Light blonde (bleached)
Eyes: hazel
Build: Lithe and wiry
With high cheekbones and angular features she could be dainty and ladylike if she chose to be, but the kohl that darkens her soulless eyes and short, utilitarian hair style take another path. Adaliz stands tall and fiercely proud, clearly independent of her Damaran roots. That Damaran heritage shines through in her warm voice as it succinctly cuts and clips the common tongue for maximum efficiency. Though possessing a smooth singing tone and enjoying a good song and saga, Adaliz appears most comfortable with a sword in her hand and blood on her armour, often leaving ichor to stain another vainglorious badge of pride upon her person. She owns a tactile soul, expresses speech with her hands and is quick to show her affection with those she likes with a playful slap.
\Like a Doberman at play when her interest is piqued, her cadence is often creased with a feral edge which is only amplified by her wit.
It is no secret that she has escaped Damara by stowing away on a random boat that just so happened to dock in Suzail. Why she did this, however, has still not been revealed.