Ashta Sinclair
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♦ Appearance
A woman of sensible high profile, an air of grace and poise of a Lady around her. A woman who rather vain in some aspects of her being.
Her hair, was smooth as silk, holding a light wave in the deepest of ebony. Those ebon locks graced with silver-white strands that would cause most to second guess if snow was caught in each bit of hair. On some occasions, she wears her hair down, gracing past her shoulders. Sweeping along her hips even. On typical or special occasions, such as galas and public appearances, the woman would have her hair neatly up. Braids and tails seemed to be her go to style as of recent.
Bright lavender amethyst mix made her eye color. Her eyes often cause issues and rumors to spring forth. As her Father does not share any of her features – eyes as bright as emeralds and hair a fair blonde. Yet this had never held her down, telling many she received most of her features from her late mother. Standing at 5'3”, the woman's body wasn't the perfect ten, yet she was vain enough to believe such. While she had long legs, her torso was rather short compared to others. Narrow hips curving just right to compliment the less then average waistline, moving up along decently sized chest.
Moving with a sense of grace, the woman always wore robes and dresses of some kind, always a mix of warm colors, purples, and reds.
The closer you get to her, there was a light lingering smell of Peach Blossom.
♦ Behavior
Prim, proper, relax, and terrible at small talk. Some of the simple ways to describe this woman. Others would assume she was a complete proper Lady, however, when something catches her interest Ashta would typically forget herself, with an additional yet subtle cringe – as if expected to feel the sting of a switch (a ruler or otherwise). Often, she would be seen gently rubbing the back of her hands should she forget herself and all the years of how to be a proper lady drilled into her behavior. Remaining quiet unless spoken too in most cases, Ashta tends to not follow this and engage into talk with others.
When she is comfortable around someone, small talk would come easy to her. In fact, she has a small playful side that the Lady would sneak in a few subtle jests on subjects they would be talking of. Not very often she would even a few subtle flirtatious comments. Rather laid back for someone who grew up as a Bastard child.
When something peaks her interest, Ashta would spend a moment of time on the subject. Asking questions, thinking back to her studies. While not admitting it, she is very interested in the medical studies, it is just her squeamish nature that would prevent her from ever doing anything in that field.
Combat
Description: Passive, mostly, Ashta would fight tooth and nail where it counts. In most recent "combat" related conflict, the Lady ended up breaking her leg, yet she prevented any serious and lasting damage to her self.
In her own time, she has been practicing the usage of magic. Never has it be applied to combat situations, however.
★ Recent RP events ★
► Welcomed her "brother" home to Ishgard. Stressing heavily for his Trial by Combat. Often sending him things from home to remind him of such and that his family misses him dearly.
► Being rather rude and forgetful of her own teachings. Her first encounter with Nicholas Graveshire started out rough. In the end, the two bonded over cats, gambling, and teachings. A rather promising event that may pave a way to ether a wonderful friendship or a teacher and student relationship.
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Rumours
► Ashta is not the Bastard Child of Lord Sinclair but a ward/adopted to the family.
► She is a witch that framed her intended for being a heretic.
♦ Footnotes
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral/Lawful Evil She seems to balance between the two. Nothing official.
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