General Information:
Name: Eala Nym (ee-AY-luh nim)
Other Names: Nym
Titles: None
Age: 48
Race: Forest variety of elven
Gender: Female
Current Residence: Roughing it in the new land. Going camp to camp. Town to town.
Sexuality: ...
Relationship Status: Unattached
Social Status: She doesn't consider her social status to be relevant. It is open to the interpretation of others.
Physical Appearance:
Height: 5'11
Weight: 145lbs
Eye Color: Grey
Skin Color: Tanned by that sweet, sweet southern sun.
Shape of Face: { Face and Hairstyle Canon}
Distinguishing Features: Nothing of note
Build of Body: She is quite fit. From her years of archery and drawing back a bow, she has a robustness in her arms and shoulders. Enjoyment of running has given way to a strength in her legs and calves. A lean fitness.
Hair Color: Auburn. Reddish brown.
Hair Style: { Face and Hairstyle Canon }
Voice: Emily Blunt
Scars:
+ Two matching scars on the inside of each wrist. { This Mark }
+ Bite mark from a zambie on her upper right arm
Personality:
Embodying Qualities/Ideas
+ Protector
+ Honorable
+ Honest
+ Independent
+ Loner
+ Kindness
+ Slowly becoming cynical
Likes
+ Outside things
+ Talking to people
Dislikes
+ Insects, spiders, and bugs that crawl. Bad experiences.....
Fears
+ Large spiders
Weaknesses
+ Many, many things
Strengths
+ Archery
+ Things
Possessions:
Wardrobe: {This} {This}
Jewelry: None. Jewelry is frivolous and just glints when you don't want it to.
Pets/Animals: None
Owned Homes: Patch of forest she's been calling home
Carried Inventory: Rucksack with waterskin, some array of food rations, coin, few herbs for simple first aid. Quiver and bow. Hunting knife strapped to thigh. Belt with some pouches. Flint & Steel. Vial of poison. Old tobacco. Some herbs for relaxation. Wooden pipe.
General Inventory: Has a safe place she keeps Aryus's old bow. Woodworking tools. The two bows given to her by Ansgar.
General Wealth: She considers herself quite poor. She can manage her own food through hunting and gathering, but has few radiants
Payment History:
(+300r from the jaguar and two peccaries. )
(+A silver jeweled ring as soon in the "Jewelry section" from the bird expedition)
(+1000r for work in Riseport)
(+200r for two deer skins)
(+100 for one rabbit fur)
(+500 for two beaver pelts)
(+80 for one raccoon fur)
Health:
Illnesses: None that are physically apparent.
Injuries: None currently
Exercise Habits: Runs every morning. Frequently practices with her bow. Swims when able.
Memory: Decent
Unhealthy Habits: Smoking herb and drinking to pass the time.
Drinking Habits: She used to avoid the stuff. But life outside of Tauredal has proven taxing and drinks a fair bit more than she used to.
Combat:
Peaceful or violent: Violence should never be the first answer, but sometimes it is the only...
Weaponry: Hunting knife. Recurve bow. Two bows given to her by Ansgar Anwell. Aryus's old bow. ( :c )
Combat Training: None in particular.
Training & Skills:
+ Arrow making
+ Outdoor survival
+ Archery
+ Hunting & Skinning
+ Trapping
+ Bow crafting
+ Tracking
Relations:
The Acquaintances:
Cayde - He's fair company, but it makes her uncomfortable how much he reminds her of someone else. Would gladly kick back and talk with him, but she's not sure how much of the passive flirtation she can handle. Considers visiting him in Fallhurst, just to see this so called inn, but hasn't yet. The Living Ghost
Sif Sigurd - Some days she thinks he's respectable, and others she feels sorry for how removed he is from everyone and everything around him. He goes on about blood and heritage, leadership and demons, but would rather sit back and watch as innocents get slaughtered than to do anything but relish in his own glory. If he truly thinks this is a dying world not worth saving, then she isn't sure how she feels about him. Disappointed, maybe? She hopes their talk changed his mind, but part of her doubts. The world is worth saving, but maybe Sif is too far gone to help himself or it. The Courier
Alanis - ....Grateful and unsure what to think about Alanis now. Firegirl
Gael - Knows absolutely nothing about the man, but admires his ability to gather people. Worries that he is too quick to take action for desire to be a hero. There is a difference between inaction and planning. Scardrac
Eltsir - She'd forgotten that he was a tolerable sort of person.
Elt
Coaldust - Seemed agreeable enough, although she knows just as much about him as anyone else. Hasn't seen much humor from him yet though. All polite. Michcat
Diago - She's never met a more peculiar being than Diago. He's amusing but.. She can't make heads or tails of what he's saying half the time. Bitann
The Missed:
Aryus - Her biggest regret. She'll carry the burden of his death with her to her grave. Mitch
Name: Eala Nym (ee-AY-luh nim)
Other Names: Nym
Titles: None
Age: 48
Race: Forest variety of elven
Gender: Female
Current Residence: Roughing it in the new land. Going camp to camp. Town to town.
Sexuality: ...
Relationship Status: Unattached
Social Status: She doesn't consider her social status to be relevant. It is open to the interpretation of others.
Physical Appearance:
Height: 5'11
Weight: 145lbs
Eye Color: Grey
Skin Color: Tanned by that sweet, sweet southern sun.
Shape of Face: { Face and Hairstyle Canon}
Distinguishing Features: Nothing of note
Build of Body: She is quite fit. From her years of archery and drawing back a bow, she has a robustness in her arms and shoulders. Enjoyment of running has given way to a strength in her legs and calves. A lean fitness.
Hair Color: Auburn. Reddish brown.
Hair Style: { Face and Hairstyle Canon }
Voice: Emily Blunt
Scars:
+ Two matching scars on the inside of each wrist. { This Mark }
+ Bite mark from a zambie on her upper right arm
Embodying Qualities/Ideas
+ Protector
+ Honorable
+ Honest
+ Independent
+ Loner
+ Kindness
+ Slowly becoming cynical
Likes
+ Outside things
+ Talking to people
Dislikes
+ Insects, spiders, and bugs that crawl. Bad experiences.....
Fears
+ Large spiders
Weaknesses
+ Many, many things
Strengths
+ Archery
+ Things
Wardrobe: {This} {This}
Jewelry: None. Jewelry is frivolous and just glints when you don't want it to.
Pets/Animals: None
Owned Homes: Patch of forest she's been calling home
Carried Inventory: Rucksack with waterskin, some array of food rations, coin, few herbs for simple first aid. Quiver and bow. Hunting knife strapped to thigh. Belt with some pouches. Flint & Steel. Vial of poison. Old tobacco. Some herbs for relaxation. Wooden pipe.
General Inventory: Has a safe place she keeps Aryus's old bow. Woodworking tools. The two bows given to her by Ansgar.
General Wealth: She considers herself quite poor. She can manage her own food through hunting and gathering, but has few radiants
Payment History:
(+300r from the jaguar and two peccaries. )
(+A silver jeweled ring as soon in the "Jewelry section" from the bird expedition)
(+1000r for work in Riseport)
(+200r for two deer skins)
(+100 for one rabbit fur)
(+500 for two beaver pelts)
(+80 for one raccoon fur)
Health:
Illnesses: None that are physically apparent.
Injuries: None currently
Exercise Habits: Runs every morning. Frequently practices with her bow. Swims when able.
Memory: Decent
Unhealthy Habits: Smoking herb and drinking to pass the time.
Drinking Habits: She used to avoid the stuff. But life outside of Tauredal has proven taxing and drinks a fair bit more than she used to.
Combat:
Peaceful or violent: Violence should never be the first answer, but sometimes it is the only...
Weaponry: Hunting knife. Recurve bow. Two bows given to her by Ansgar Anwell. Aryus's old bow. ( :c )
Combat Training: None in particular.
Training & Skills:
+ Arrow making
+ Outdoor survival
+ Archery
+ Hunting & Skinning
+ Trapping
+ Bow crafting
+ Tracking
The Acquaintances:
Cayde - He's fair company, but it makes her uncomfortable how much he reminds her of someone else. Would gladly kick back and talk with him, but she's not sure how much of the passive flirtation she can handle. Considers visiting him in Fallhurst, just to see this so called inn, but hasn't yet. The Living Ghost
Sif Sigurd - Some days she thinks he's respectable, and others she feels sorry for how removed he is from everyone and everything around him. He goes on about blood and heritage, leadership and demons, but would rather sit back and watch as innocents get slaughtered than to do anything but relish in his own glory. If he truly thinks this is a dying world not worth saving, then she isn't sure how she feels about him. Disappointed, maybe? She hopes their talk changed his mind, but part of her doubts. The world is worth saving, but maybe Sif is too far gone to help himself or it. The Courier
Alanis - ....Grateful and unsure what to think about Alanis now. Firegirl
Gael - Knows absolutely nothing about the man, but admires his ability to gather people. Worries that he is too quick to take action for desire to be a hero. There is a difference between inaction and planning. Scardrac
Eltsir - She'd forgotten that he was a tolerable sort of person.
Elt
Coaldust - Seemed agreeable enough, although she knows just as much about him as anyone else. Hasn't seen much humor from him yet though. All polite. Michcat
Diago - She's never met a more peculiar being than Diago. He's amusing but.. She can't make heads or tails of what he's saying half the time. Bitann
The Missed:
Aryus - Her biggest regret. She'll carry the burden of his death with her to her grave. Mitch
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