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Shaeen

Shaeen, daughter of Cathain
| Name | Shaeen |
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| Occupation | Seamstress, wandering singer |
| Age | Early Twenties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Rentry, a small village near Bree |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Shaeen stands about 5'5 tall, her raven black, silky, long hair falls loosely onto her shoulders. Her skin is very fair and bears a few freckles. Her eyes are blue. She sports a recent scar on her left cheek.
She is of slim built showing no combat training and little muscle. Her clothing is of very good quality and craftsmanship and always well looked after.
On her right hand she wears an intricately worked golden ring showing a tree and a horse framing a small diamond on her left ring finger. A red piece of cloth is tied around her right wrist and a golden broche depicting a Ranger's horn adorns her jacket.
She speaks with a light Rohirric accent and sings with a beautiful, calm voice and great skill.
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Background
Shaeen hails from the Riddermark. She left her home when her mother passed away after long illness. Her father stayed behind to look after the family homestead. She promised him that on her travels she would collect tales and stories for him, to sing of once she returns. Her mother loved her songs, the woman fell blind and music and tales brought her joy during her last months.
When Shaeen arrived in Breeland she first stayed at the Combe and Wattle inn, where she served, cooked and cleaned to afford her lodgings. As it happened Shaeen could no longer bring herself to sing or play for anyone, to painful were the memories of her mother and of home.
During her first weeks in the strange new lands she met a mysterious man, that soon became somewhat of a guardian to her.
Here her tale begins...
| Friends | |
|---|---|
| Relatives | Father: Cathain |
| Rivals/Enemies | none |
| Loves | Travelling, her friends, Ehlrandir, her steed Maledor, writing, playing and listening to music and tales, cooking and making people smile. |
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| Hates | Spiders, being lost, being scared, being alone, lies, loosing those she loves. |
| Motivation | |
| Quotes | "If you feel like crying, go to the stable to find your true friend, the one that will get you back on your feet." |
Shaeen's Adventures
| Rohirric - Lesson one | 16 years 1 month ago |
| A song Shaeen wrote for her mother | 16 years 3 months ago |
| Truth be told – An excerpt from Shaeen’s diary – | 16 years 3 months ago |
