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Wilhemina's always been a devout woman, unsurprisingly born in a village close to Sanctum, known as the birth place of the Faith. Orphaned in her teens after her parents were found dead in the woods - deemed to be an animal attack - she learned self-reliance at an early age. A studious sort, she was ambitious in her pursuit of knowledge and a greater understanding of the world and the past. Delving into the intricacies of law and of course, theology. Yet, she knew that swearing herself to the gods wasn't a decision to take lightly, and it was a journey she'd need to take one step at a time. She worked as a lawyer for many years before officially taking her Godsworn oaths, eventually travelling to Arx. She's a steadfast yet subtle presence. Not known to engage much socially beyond her duties.

Taller than average, there's an imposing air to this severe looking woman. Her dark brown hair is often drawn from her face with sharp pins, though cascades well past her shoulders when loose, while keen hazel eyes peer around the room, studying every corner and crevice, beneath sharp brows that could cut, as well defined as her cheekbones. If there's one word to be used for the way she carries herself; it is sophisticated, with a lot of effort put into her hair, cosmetics and the way she dresses.

To those surface-level acquaintances, Wilhemina gives every impression of the type to throw herself into her work simply because she feels it is what she is -called- to do. Insistent that she is merely a servant of the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth, so help her gods. Yet it is in those rare moments that a flicker of deep rooted compassion can be glimpsed toward those she guides. And perhaps, even rarer still, the burning ambition that fuels her spirit.