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Abfelwing
Abfelwing
| Name | Abfelwing |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Semi-retired Assassin/Bounty Hunter/Thief |
| Age | Adult |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Abbie is a short woman, with a curvy body, if not in disguise, she would be called beautiful, with features reminiscent of elves that many of the high born in Dol Amroth possess. She has a lightly tanned complexion, and pink cheeks. Her eyes are large and a deep green. Her hair is brown, and long, often kept up in an intricate design and adorned with gold bands to keep it in place. She is often to be seen wearing fancy dresses when not disguised and on business. When on business, she binds her breasts disguising the womanly shape of her body to all but the most trained. She has mastered the art of lowering her voice to such a degree that she can affect any voice from a wide variety. She will generally use the voice of a teenage boy, which is how she appears when disguised. Her hood will be up, hiding her face, with her hair in a bun, so in such situations to see her face is very rare indeed. |
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Background
This character has been rewritten, please forget any interaction you had with her before 2019.
Born to a high born family in Dol Amroth, Abfelwing grew to despise everything about her life. Mostly, due to her parents. Her father considered her to be his beautiful little girl, but was a cruel and abusive man when drunk. Her mother knew what was going on, but let it happen. It was during this time she developed her fear of dogs. Her father threatened to loose them on her if she did not obey. As soon as Abfelwing was old enough, she would sneak out whenever she could, and spend time among the orphans, thieves and other low lifes of the city. She gleaned much from them, and they taught her a lot. By the age of twelve she had become competent with daggers, both melee or throwing them, and could perform a variety of trick shots with them with a good deal of success.
At the age of sixteen, she had been practicing with her daggers everyday for many years, and had become talented. However throwing a dagger during a fast paced combat is very different to practicing in an alleyway. Around this time, her mother wanted to put an end to her fathers abuse, so tried to sell her off to be married to some rich old man in exchange for more wealth. Abfelwing didn't consider this much of a change, just a different old man abusing her. The morning before the wedding he was found hanging by a noose below his bedroom balcony.
So it was that she ran away, not long after that incident, traveling the world, taking contracts and seeing them through, maybe the occasional burglary or mugging if she was short on coin. She found herself in Bree for a short while, but not for long as the fire that was pushing her to crime felt like it could not be satisfied. So it was she returned home to enact a cruel and bloody revenge upon her parents.
Most of Abbie's hatred for the world had been lost by now, and she became a true craftsman, cold, calculated, and unfeeling. She never saw herself as a criminal, only someone working for gold using her only skill set. She trained more with her knives, as well as with a variety of other weapons including bows, hatchets, swords, and spears. She also studied poisons and antidotes, till she could identify most with ease and knows the cure to many. She hid her parents wealth away somewhere in some cave that only she knew about, dug into the ground so deep no one would find it but her. After many years of earning more gold, she decided it was time to retire. She collected her parents money and valuables, and traveled North to Bree once again where she intends to find herself a large home to live the rest of her days in peace. She does expect to get her hands dirty on occasion though should the need for coin or boredom drive her to it.
When on business she carries multiple knives, one in each boot, one inside her chest bindings and two on her hips. Also hidden in her bindings is a small flat lock pick tool set. On some occasions she will carry other weapons if she deems them necessary, such as a bow or a hatchet.
When in public, she carries a few less weapons, only two large daggers strapped to her calves and her lock pick set attached to her thigh.
She spends most of her days enjoying wine, company, and art in her home outside of Bree, or traveling to the town with the hopes of meeting anyone that might be of interest. If she pays for a service, she often pays more than is expected, caring little for her money and enjoying the ability to spend it how she likes.
| Friends | None |
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| Relatives | None |
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| Loves | Wine, money, adrenaline, pleasant conversation and company |
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| Hates | She hates very little. |
| Motivation | Live comfortably on her small fortune. |
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