Sira Crown
Sira Crown | |
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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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Gender | Female |
Age | 33 |
Religion | Gild, Maybe |
Vocation | Tailor |
Height | 5'4" |
Hair Color | Warm Brown |
Eye Color | Blue-gold |
Skintone | Carmel |
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Description
Perhaps the only remarkable thing about this woman is her eyes. From several feet away, they look green. On a closer inspection it is because the inner portion of either iris is a light golden brown and the outer portion is a near indigo blue. She stands at no remarkable height and her build is just as average. Her hair is middling length and medium brown with warm undertones. Her mouth has a tendency to curl down at the corners when left unchecked.
Personality
Sira isn't an asshole per se. She just isn't interested if it isn't sewing or making money. This means she can come across as terse or asocial a fair bit of the time. It isn't fueled by hostility but rather by indifference. This is because she tends to narrowly focus in on what she is interested in, and block out everything else. You know the virtual populace that remains skeptical in the face of flying ships, well, that's her.
Background
Seems like a near annual occurence that Sira loses someone she loves. War, fever, crusades, marching orders from nobility, conflict on the job while soldiering. She's seen it all. And it all works to contribute to her disinterest in getting close to others. What is the point when it just means watching them die. As a result, she buries herself in her work sewing.