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A rather plain, shy Miqo'te that just wants to give flowers to brighten your day. | A rather plain, shy Miqo'te that just wants to give flowers to brighten your day. | ||
Revision as of 20:41, 13 July 2014
| Vynka Lanore | |
 '"Sometimes it's just best to forget and forgive."' | |
| Race | Miqo'te |
| Clan | Keeper of the Moon |
| Citizenship | Unaffiliated |
| Age | Twenty |
| Nameday | 10th Sun of the 6th Umbral Moon |
| Height / Weight | 5 fulms, 101 ponz |
| Occupation | Florist |
| Server | Balmung |
| Pronounciation | /Veen/-/kah/-/Lah/-/nor/ |
A rather plain, shy Miqo'te that just wants to give flowers to brighten your day.
She sees the realm through eyes of pale gold, often bright and passionate. Thick eyelashes protect her irises and match in shade to the high-arched eyebrows that easily furrow in worry or embarrassment. Her face is oval in shape, with a small button nose and pursed down-turned lips. Silver locks, elaborately decorated with colorful strings, frame her youthful facial features before cascading down to her shoulders. Her hair does not appear to be too taken care of as a keen eye would be quick to spot stray hairs curling outwards.
Her movements are exaggerated and appear to be a sort of perpetual dance with her feet light on the ground. Nimble fingers are constantly toying with something, let it be her trusty rucksack, bits of clothing or small bells that jingle in her light grasp.
Vynka dresses herself in colorful, self-tailored attires which range from purple to very light shades of beige. Sewn to near-perfection, her common clothes wrap around her petite, little figure and reveal little. She often adorns thick necklaces or blouses with high collars that are able to wrap around her neck. Those who are able to catch a glimpse beneath the coverage would notice a thick, horrific scar that runs across her Adam's apple, showing signs of possible strangulation or past intentions of suicide.
Personality
Whenever spoken to, one would consider this individual to be immoderately polite. She refuses to address anyone without formality, unless ordered otherwise, adding the unnecessary 'Madame' or 'Sir' to even the undeserved.
