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Eudora

NIAH

The Lurker
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---ͽ BASIC INFO ͼ---
Full Name: Eudora
Nickname(s)/Alias(es): Eudora~
Pronunciation(s): Yoo-Dora
Age: 40
Gender: Female
Race: Elven
Voice: Catriona Hartdegen

---ͽ PHYSICAL QUALITIES ͼ---
Height: 5'7
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair: Dark blond
Eyes: Greenish blue. One eye darker than the other.
Body Type: Dancer's body
Markings: None
Piercings/Tattoos: Earrings line both ears.
Scars/Distinguishing Marks: Long scar on her left shoulder
Diseases/Injuries: None

---ͽ PERSONALITY ͼ---
"You ask me of my personality as if that's the easiest question in the world. How does one describe oneself to a stranger? I eat, I sleep, and I live as any normal elf. Past that, it's all a matter of opinion, really. Am I a happy person? I like to think so. Am I boorish? I prefer to think not. But...What I am is what you perceive me to be. A poor philosophy, perhaps. But it's the philosophy so many thespians find to be true. Who you are as a person matters so little compared to the person you show yourself to be. What is the personality I'm trying to show you right now? What do you think?"
Embodying Qualities/Ideas
ͽ Theatrical
ͽ Verbose
ͽ Thoughtful
ͽ Perceptive
ͽ Ambitious
ͽ Civilized

Likes
ͽ Poetry
ͽ Debates
ͽ Galas
ͽ Literature
ͽ Pastries
ͽ Costumes
ͽ Accents
ͽ Mysteries
ͽ Chicanery
ͽ Emulating and impersonating
ͽ Charades
ͽ Words

ͽ Games
ͽ Smoking
ͽ Reading
ͽ Writing
ͽ Singing

Dislikes
ͽ Grime
ͽ The poor
ͽ Lulls
ͽ Silence
ͽ Skraag
ͽ Staunch morality
ͽ The malformed
ͽ Halflings
ͽ Caparii
ͽ Dwarves

ͽ The simple minded
ͽ Book burners
Fears
ͽ Crypts, graveyards, mausoleums, sarcophagi, coffins, tombs, and all those things inbetween
ͽ Mice getting into crevices and chewing at her possessions
ͽ Mockery
ͽ Disfigurement
ͽ Conversation with theologians
ͽ Spiders

Weaknesses
ͽ Indecisive
ͽ Capricious
ͽ Melodramatic
ͽ Low pain tolerance
ͽ Substances. Herbal and otherwise.
ͽ Racism

Strengths
ͽ Educated
ͽ Charming
ͽ Adaptable
ͽ Acting

ͽ Memory


---ͽ POSSESSIONS ͼ---
Special/Significant Belongings
ͽ A book of poetry
Jewelry
ͽ Four silver earrings in her right ear. Five on her left.
Clothing
ͽ Black breeches
ͽ Black knee length boots
ͽ Black blouse
ͽ A meticulously cared for dark blue coat that falls at her knees. Carefully embroidered with decorative patterns on the sleeves. Several pockets inside and out. Blackish blue trim. Silver buttons. It has a hood with the inner lining also being black.
ͽ Gray sash tied around her waist

---ͽ TALENTS/OCCUPATION/EDUCATION ͼ---
Occupation/Job
Before the dead came upon her doorstep, Eudora was a mummer, a thespian, a bard, an actor, or whatever name it is you prefer. Centered in Tambry and took part in an show she could. She was a woman of the stage. She tried her hand at being a playwright, but such things are left to the men and her work was never performed. In this new world, there are so few centers for culture that she has resigned herself to looking for work as a governess. Or something to provide income and reprieve from the utter monotony of the unappreciative and classless around her.
Talents
ͽ Admirable poet
ͽ Adept with personas
ͽ A knack for accents

Education
ͽ Highly educated
ͽ Familiar with many of Alteras legends and its folkore from extensive reading
Native Language(s)
ͽ Elven
Languages Spoken
ͽ Elven (And several dialects within)
ͽ Common (And several dialects within)


---ͽ COMBAT ͼ---
Rank: Novice
Skills/Techniques: None
Special Powers: None
Weapon(s) of Choice: Her captivating charm
Strengths: In combat, she has the benefit of a dancer's agility. This manifests best when she's running away.
Weaknesses: Most notably, she has no true combat training aside from dummy swords from stage plays.

---ͽ RELATIONSHIPS ͼ---
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Friends:
Acquaintances: Stephiir (LordCreepington ) Ava (Joseph12Q ) Sileveth (nexscarecrow )
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Cymic_

Better than sliced bread
Legend
Look, Ma. I made a bard.
A depressed bard that doesn't know any songs so they just pluck one string amidst the silence and pairs it with a monotonous one liner.
Ex.

*Strum*


".. Death is imminent .."
 
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