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Annsuel
Annsuel (Dead)
| Name | Annsuel |
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| Status | Deleted |
| Occupation | She use to be a sellsword and a spy |
| Age | Died at age 28 |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Lived in Bree, died in Far Chetwood |
| Kinship | She started in Indignation, then joined The Bloody Dawn, and finally died alone. |
| Outward Appearance |
Art by Selenada
Skin Tone: Caucasian Height: 5 feet Build: Small in size, though she is fairly strong for her size. Eyes: Blueish grey that has a slight Green tint sometimes Hair: Black Tattoos, Piercings, Marks, Scars, etc.: Annsuel's face bears a scar on her cheek, and tends to have bruises on it. Her nose has clearly been broken quite a few times. Her body has several scars upon her stomach, back, and sides as well as her left arm and leg, though it is covered with clothing most of the time. Beneath her black hair on the back of her neck, she has a runic symbol burned into the skin. She is also missing her right pointer finger and left index finger. Appearance: Annsuel is fairly small with dark hair. Her face is smooth with soft features and dimples upon both cheeks whenever she smiles. However her face, that had once held quite a bit of beauty, seems to be slightly disformed. Her nose has clearly been broken quite a few times. Her eyes use to shine with a blueish-grey hue, but now they seem to be dulled with exhausten. Her lips are full and pink in color, though they rarely smile anymore. Her skin being quite pale, so that bruises stand out in contrast to the tone of her skin. Annsuel holds a natural beauty that she does not realise exists. However, she is still quite dangerous if she has to be, and even more stubborn. Religion: She is spiritual, but she does not talk about it. Education: Annsuel is well educated and has proper manners when she chooses to. She knows how to read and write, and has been taught to play the lute as well as paint and be a proper lady. However, her personality always contrasted with how she was taught to behave, so she tends to not portray the education from her past. Languages spoken: Western and Sindarin. Weapons (if any): She mainly fights with throwing knives and wrist locks, though she does also carry a sword. Occupation(s): Sellsword Special Abilities/Skills: She is able to switch her accent to a fake one without second thought. Serious Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: Annsuel is fairly outgoing with no serious problems. Though she does tend to dislike nobles.
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Background
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| Relatives | She was disowned from her family in Gondor |
| Rivals/Enemies | None anymore. |
| Loves | She use to love to exploring, see new places, she loved her cat Honey more than anything, and she loved music and playing and having fun. |
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| Hates | She hated cruelity, nobles, and above all, she hated herself for many reasons. |
| Motivation | She has none anymore, she's dead. |
| Quotes | "For heavens sake, why is it whenever I try to help someone I get attacked?" -Annsuel |
Annsuel's Adventures
| Goodbye | 11 years 7 months ago |
| Entry 7: "Work and Sins" | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Entry 6: "Clouds" | 11 years 9 months ago |
| Entry 5: "Sort of Home Sweet Home" | 11 years 10 months ago |
| Entry 4: "The Cold" | 11 years 10 months ago |
