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| + enjoys the company of others + charitable, diligent, patient, kind + is a good cook + is a decent singer + enjoys mead, sweetrolls, and rare meat - known to hurt others with her choices - proud, gluttonous, lustful - prone to lashing out at others - likes to get into bar brawls - prone to not eating for days at a time | - born in whiterun on the fifth of rain's hand, 4E 155, to freyja and olfrid battle-born. her only and elder brother, olfrid junior, was nearly fourteen years old at the time. - ran away to join the great war at sixteen, was stationed near bruma under general jonna. she lost her eye during the battle of red ring, when a thalmor soldier hit her with a ball of lightning. - spent the years after the war as a jack-of-all trades, joining the fighter's guild and the imperial arena - left for home in 4E 198. she arrived in 4E 201 to a brother who thought her dead. he kicked her out, disowned her, and she joined the companions for a free bed. - rose the ranks, when eventually farengar secret-fire, the court wizard of whiterun, hired her to go into a certain tomb to retrieve the dragonstone. the rest, they say, was history. | - she prefers wearing a simple tunic and leggings to armor - she is less racist than most nords, due to her time in cyrodiil, though is still uneasy around elves. - she is whom they call ysmir, dragon of the north, d o v a h k i i n - is a member of the circle of the companions |
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| f a c e - blind in one eye, the other is lycanthropic yellow - feminine, though weathered features - never wears makeup. ever. - prefers to keep hair short - major facial scarring from the great war b o d y - 6'5" - fuckin' BUILT - does not shave - miscellaneous body scars from her days in the arena |
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