Difference between revisions of "Eunice Stone"
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| <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Her father could have been the biggest roegadyn ever seen. He was the one who taught her the ways of the warrior as his father did before him and so on. The man was considered a fierce combatant in his time, eventually looking to settle down and making a homestead in the snow capped peaks on the Dravanian side of the Spine.</div> | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Her father could have been the biggest roegadyn ever seen. He was the one who taught her the ways of the warrior as his father did before him and so on. The man was considered a fierce combatant in his time, eventually looking to settle down and making a homestead in the snow capped peaks on the Dravanian side of the Spine.</div> | ||
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> ''' | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''Undiss'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ♥</font><font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✖</font> ''')''' '''(''' NPC ''')''' - '''Mother'''</font> |
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| <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A gentle but unmoving woman that, for the longest time resisted the advances of the silly man who would eventually become her mate. She was a skilled hunter and had renown in the region of having the deadliest skill with a bow and footsteps so quiet it almost seemed as though she could float on air.</div> | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">A gentle but unmoving woman that, for the longest time resisted the advances of the silly man who would eventually become her mate. She was a skilled hunter and had renown in the region of having the deadliest skill with a bow and footsteps so quiet it almost seemed as though she could float on air.</div> | ||
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> ''' | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''Heinrik'''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ♥</font><font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✖</font> ''')''' '''(''' NPC ''')''' - '''Brother'''</font> |
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| <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">The second oldest child in the family. He too took to the path of the warrior as his older sister had before him. Their combined lessons often lead to terrible rough housing much to their mother’s annoyance and secretly their father’s glee.</div> | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">The second oldest child in the family. He too took to the path of the warrior as his older sister had before him. Their combined lessons often lead to terrible rough housing much to their mother’s annoyance and secretly their father’s glee.</div> | ||
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| − | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> ''' | + | ! <div align="left"><div style="font-family:Georgia;"><font style="color:#000000; font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px"> '''Brenna '''</font> <font style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:10px">'''(''' <font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ♥</font><font style="color:#dba133;" size="3"> ✖</font> ''')''' '''(''' NPC ''')''' - '''Sister'''</font> |
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| <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">The next oldest daughter after Victory. Unlike her older siblings she took to the bow as a bird takes to the sky. Showing the promise of skill rivaling her mother in her youth. She was considered the quiet one of the family, taking after her mother the most.</div> | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">The next oldest daughter after Victory. Unlike her older siblings she took to the bow as a bird takes to the sky. Showing the promise of skill rivaling her mother in her youth. She was considered the quiet one of the family, taking after her mother the most.</div> | ||
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| <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Considered the baby of the family, being the youngest. Barely reaching the age of sixteen before meeting the shared fate of the rest of the family. She was the brightest and most optimistic of the bunch, never ceasing to brighten Victory’s day. Of her entire family it is her baby sister Victory misses the most.</div> | | <div style="font-size:11px; font-family:Georgia">Considered the baby of the family, being the youngest. Barely reaching the age of sixteen before meeting the shared fate of the rest of the family. She was the brightest and most optimistic of the bunch, never ceasing to brighten Victory’s day. Of her entire family it is her baby sister Victory misses the most.</div> | ||
Revision as of 12:02, 1 June 2018
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Good Victory The Stone Hearted About
Eunice stands a height of 6 fulms, 1 ilms, and a sturdy 210 ponze. Broad at the shoulder and wide at her hip, held together by a solid core. A healthy layer of fat gives the deceptive appearance of looking softer than she looks. Her skin is of the unmistakably dark brown tone like all her kin, topped with a short mane of white hair making her age something difficult to pinpoint exactly. Scars & Markings: Naturally her body received plenty of small scars that have long since faded over the passage of time. Of them there are none that stand out in anyway and none carry a story, should someone ask her. Voice: She rarely speaks. Should she choose to bother, her tone is often times flat and dismissive. For the rare and lucky few, they are treated to a very different tone, a voice that is deep, smooth and warm. A tone very reserved for ones she feel the closest to. Clothing: Often times her choices in clothes are based on comfort and practicality according to her needs. Spending a lot of her time in the deserts of Thanalan sees that her attire leans towards dealing with the heat. She has been known to don what is believed to be war paint at times while out hunting, but no one has yet to approach the subject. Or even dared to ask.
Not your gentle giant
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