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| − | Imposing is not a word that could be applied to Victoria without a hearty, scornful guffaw immediately following. She stands at about five and a half fulms in height, all slender limbs, slim hips, and narrow shoulders. The word 'unhealthy' seems to click into place around her like a set of manacles tightened round a wrist. Her skin is the same sickly-white shade | + | Imposing is not a word that could be applied to Victoria without a hearty, scornful guffaw immediately following. She stands at about five and a half fulms in height, all slender limbs, slim hips, and narrow shoulders. The word 'unhealthy' seems to click into place around her like a set of manacles tightened round a wrist. Her skin is the same sickly-white shade as a fish's pallid underbelly, and her washed-out grey eyes are perpetually underscored by bruise-colored smudges born of many stressed and sleepless nights; what nails she has are bitten ragged nearly down to the quick. Her hair is ash blonde and cropped neatly short. |
Victoria's features have enough definition to indicate that she's no longer a child, but the soft angles of her face give away her relative youth despite the marks indicating that she's been through some form of accident or ordeal. Her face, hands, and upper body are spattered with what seem to be shrapnel scars. One in particular streaks across her nose, another nicks her upper lip, yet another splits her left eyebrow a third of the way from its end, and the top of her left ear is ragged and tattered. | Victoria's features have enough definition to indicate that she's no longer a child, but the soft angles of her face give away her relative youth despite the marks indicating that she's been through some form of accident or ordeal. Her face, hands, and upper body are spattered with what seem to be shrapnel scars. One in particular streaks across her nose, another nicks her upper lip, yet another splits her left eyebrow a third of the way from its end, and the top of her left ear is ragged and tattered. | ||
Revision as of 05:47, 20 December 2015
[Work in progress!]
| Gender | Female |
| Race | Hyur |
| Clan | Midlander |
| Citizenship | Ishgardian |
| Age | Late teens to early twenties. |
| Occupation | Machinist's assistant |
| Orientation | ??? |
| Relatives | None known. |
"I'm not anyone."
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Basic Info
A quiet, drab, and unobtrusive Midlander. No one of note. Victoria is possibly the least likely person in Eorzea to stand out in a crowd, and from the manner in which she attempts to blend into the background, she seems to prefer it that way. By all appearances, she seems to be nothing more than yet another lower-class tradesman. However, any amount of digging into her background past the level of 'cursory' unearths a few questions.
Appearance
Imposing is not a word that could be applied to Victoria without a hearty, scornful guffaw immediately following. She stands at about five and a half fulms in height, all slender limbs, slim hips, and narrow shoulders. The word 'unhealthy' seems to click into place around her like a set of manacles tightened round a wrist. Her skin is the same sickly-white shade as a fish's pallid underbelly, and her washed-out grey eyes are perpetually underscored by bruise-colored smudges born of many stressed and sleepless nights; what nails she has are bitten ragged nearly down to the quick. Her hair is ash blonde and cropped neatly short.
Victoria's features have enough definition to indicate that she's no longer a child, but the soft angles of her face give away her relative youth despite the marks indicating that she's been through some form of accident or ordeal. Her face, hands, and upper body are spattered with what seem to be shrapnel scars. One in particular streaks across her nose, another nicks her upper lip, yet another splits her left eyebrow a third of the way from its end, and the top of her left ear is ragged and tattered.
She dresses plainly; neither her position nor her meager income allow her to indulge in vanity. Despite her lack of means, she manages to keep herself neat and presentable, if rather conservatively attired. Even in the Thanalan heat, she seemingly never wears anything that lacks long sleeves or a high collar.
Physical Appearance
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Personality
Strengths
Flaws
Mannerisms
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Hobbies and Talents
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Combat
Biography
[The following is what IC knowledge my character is willing to provide.]
Before the Calamity
After the Calamity
Present Day
Feel free to add a rumor if you'd like. ◢ Common Rumors (Easily overheard)
◢ Moderate Rumors (Moderately difficult to overhear)
◢ Rare Rumors (Very difficult or rarely overheard)
◢ PC Rumors (Rumors from the characters of other players)
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Roleplaying Connections
You might know Victoria if:
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Contacts and Out-of-Character Information
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Footnotes
- Original template by Bancroft Gairn, using modifications from an older version of that template as seen on the page for Valerie Vaulefort, and totally borrowed from Reima Awen with her permission.