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Recently arrived to Arx, not much is known of this mysterious woman, hailing from that distant island, and on the arm of a Blackshore no less. Her family held land there, for generations it seems, until such holdings and the small--but respectable--bit of wealth therein passed to her. An artist of some skill, her paintings reveal strange and fantastical imagery, all in some reference of her former home.

Decidedly tall, and beholden to a buxom, matronly silhouette, the winters visited upon her have only fared to complement her striking, exotic beauty. The woman's eyes are an arresting amber, holding to a kindly gaze that may draw one in, but seem always burdened by some distant thought. There almost exists an etherealness to her bearing, a gracefulness in her movements that exudes a sense of whimsy and fragility. Her garb betrays her love of the different, her gowns, at times, outlandish. Yet, despite her peculiar bit of eccentricity, she remains a lovely thing to behold.

A soft, smoky voice compliments kind smiles, joviality, and the type of approachability one might expect of a gentle figure. Unafraid to mingle with lowborn or dirty her hands in one endeavor or another, she shares her presence--and subsequently her art--with any who might seek it. However, she is a creature of mystique, and grows shy when one may try to press beyond acquaintanceship. Her artistry embodies a deep passion within the woman, and often her almost dreamy mannerisms will become wholly focused upon whatever inspiration has seized her. There is certainly a charm to the woman, perhaps due to her eccentricity.