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Varawen
Varawen
| Name | Varawen |
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| Occupation | Expert Treasure-Hunter |
| Age | Unknown |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Currently Bree-Town |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Petite body with bright, youthful blue eyes and deep, vibrant black hair. Her body size coupled with her aloofness often cause her to appear young, though even she doesn't know how old she is... but her toned muscles and fit body belie some form of intense training. She can usually be seen wearing form-fitting leather armour, which she keeps mended but not clean, and replaces it when it wears out. Her current favorite is an Elvish leather set made by one of her friends. She also wears gloves and boots, and more recently took to wearing a cap over her tangled mat of unkempt hair. She does not appear to be carrying any weapons, though those who know her know that this is by choice. |
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Background
Not much is known about Varawen's history. Indeed, she herself does not seem to remember much of it. Though some memories are good (for bad reasons), most are foul, and she does not like talking about them.
Bits and pieces have slipped through the cracks, and the puzzle is slowly being assembled.
It seems a woman, an Elf with black skin and white hair, whom Varawen calls both Mistress and mother, has somehow acquired Varawen and forcibly altered her mind and body to produce something of a slave. Whilst this has left Varawen physically fit, capable with weapons, and intelligent, she suffers nightmares almost every evening, her personality is warped, and she becomes violently ill when specific words, phrases, or ideas are presented to her, an illness which she later has no memory of.
Whether she will be cured of this or not is anyones guess, and the mystery of what exactly this black-skinned Elf is has yet to be resolved.
It is also curious that her earliest memories are of her fully grown.
| Friends | Marahiel, Oscephia, Vanita, Nataliia, Rhyanda, Bouddycca, Kaiju, Ayva |
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| Relatives | None known |
| Rivals/Enemies | None alive |
| Loves | Chocolate, fireworks, cider, chocolate, cupcakes, friends, chocolate, chocolate |
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| Hates | Green food, idiots, jerks |
| Motivation | Love is what I want, love is what I give, right here's where I'm finding it, that's how I'm gonna live. |
| Quotes | "Oi!", "I didn't set anything on fire, did I?", "CHOCOL-!" |
