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Varimiel
Varimiel Bloodlust
| Name | Varimiel |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Mercenary// Part-time job : Huntress |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree-Land |
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| Outward Appearance |
((Original Creator : lilAnju)) Appreance : She stands between 5 to 5.3 feet, her hair is dark brown but sometimes people are mistaken it for black or dark grey. Her eyes are sky blue with a very beautiful reflection when stared. She also has a dark skin with It's smooth is alike silk, soft and flawless. Her body poses a hour-glass on her rear chest. and alluring hips when It arches, Pretty much one of the perfectionist in appreance, alas she doesn't appreciate them too much, only in special occasion perhaps. Her clothing gives a taste of rough appreance instead of using dresses just like mostly Bree-landers do. Overall she would always looking ferocious to others, yet her action is gentle depends on her mood precisely Injuries : A closed scar upon her left cheek. Not obvious to be seen but might be spotted accidentaly. Weapons of Choice : Anything but maces, clubs, axes, shield. Prefering Speed over harsh hitting.
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Background
Varimiel is a nomadic person, She's a halfblood of Haradrim and Variags along with her sister. They were siblings. Her parents sent them away outside within her homeland when they were 10, Svitka on the other side which is their play-mate back when they lived in her homeland, she is trusted by their parents to bear their child. Yet Svitka has a ill intend of her own, she agreed. so then Svitka decided to take them to Bree, making a perfect disguise among It's people.
Varimiel loves the outdoors and seems to be adventurous, she often wanders along around Bree, meanwhile her younger sister, Viramel likes to stay home with Svitka, her maid and also her play-mate. Varimiel used to always has her sword and crossbow on her back, with a shrouded cowl and mouth -covering when she went off. She too often smells quietly disgusting as her phobia of water. So she only rubs herself with leather-made handkerchief but sometimes she dips it with warm water but she never takes a bath since she moved to Bree.
| Friends | She has none to be called friends at the moment |
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| Relatives | |
| Rivals/Enemies | She has none to be called enemies at the moment |
| Loves | Hunting goods, Her homeland, parents, and everything nice, Killing people lately. |
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| Hates | People who's arrogance, rude, folks those who doesn't agree of what herself saying. |
| Motivation | To be the most authentic huntress of all Bree-Land |
| Quotes | If at first you don't succeed, stand closer, shoot again. |
