Ezmeralda Leporidae
| Ezmeralda Leporidae | |
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| Social Rank | 9 |
| Fealty | Crownsworn "Crownsworn" is not in the list of possible values (Redrain, Valardin, Grayson, Thrax, Pravus, Lyceum, Crown) for this property.
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| House | Leporidae |
| Gender | Female |
| Age | 24 |
| Religion | Pantheon |
| Vocation | Criminal |
| Height | 5'8" |
| Hair Color | Emerald Green |
| Eye Color | Sapphire W/Emerald Flecks |
| Skintone | Starlight & Alabaster |
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Description
This woman is pale of skin but glows with an inner luminescence. She is long of limb and shaped quite sensually with supple curves and dangerously small waist that many a soul finds alluring. Her eyes are a sparkling sapphire color with brilliant emerald green flecks that shine with a light of their own when she is being particularly capricious or mischievous. The oddities of her eye color and gleaming, polished skin are accompanied by her rich, deep green (presumably dyed) hair that spills down her back and terminates near her the top of her buttocks when she wears it pulled up -- which she often does. When she speaks her voice is deep and husky like liquid silk poured on the rocks.
Personality
Precocious trickster with a wicked sense of humor. Her agreeableness is unnerving. No one can be this easy to get along with. Surely one should have opinions. Right? Probably, but this little lady just doesn't have time to argue with people over the little things. Everyone should be free to express themselves how they want and be respected while doing so. That is the beauty of life and when one spends enough time in the presence of this woman it is far too easy to get lost in love -- with themselves. After all she encourages people to embrace who they are and not run from the awful truths inside, wouldn't the world be a better place if people didn't try and hide from the mirror but faced it dead on?
Background
When asked, she simply tells this story:
Once upon a time there was a girl who dreamed a dream. In this dream there was a curious green fox who led her on a wild goose chase through the hedge and into the woods. Deep, deep into the wood they went until the girl was very much lost. She felt sad that the fox had left her and the loneliness was almost unbearable. While she wept alone so very far from home the rest of the world forgot about her. So slept because that's what lost and lonely girls do when they have cried night after night. When she woke up she realized she had not dreamt a single dream and there was the little green fox! It was waiting for her while the world had moved on without her. She was not a girl any longer but a woman grown, spun from the dreams of sleeping trees. The time had come for her to wake up and so she did. Arvum's greatest city was not very kind to her but it did little to dim her smile. No matter how tired she got, how hungry she was, how lonely she felt, the little green fox was with her and she knew that she'd never truly be alone. The end.
