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Frelsia
Frelsia
| Name | Frelsia |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Many |
| Age | Twentyish |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Somewhere in Bree |
| Kinship | Nox Timore |
| Outward Appearance |
Her soft chestnut brown locks are often gently ruffled, framing a symmetric young face, before tumbling down along a hourglass figure, reaching past her waist. A pleasant sight to look at she is. The young woman can carry her delicate form with humble grace or with proud confidence, although most often you can find her lying lazily in a chair, her green eyes peering at the passing world with vast amusement. |
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Background
Little is known about Frelsia, coins seem to motivate her however.
A person with the knowledge of Dalish might notice that her name is quite close to the Dalish word ‘Freedom’, even if the accent her words carry sounds awfully Bree-Landish.
| Friends | One childhood friend. |
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| Relatives | Unknown. |
| Rivals/Enemies | Unknown. |
| Loves | Unknown. |
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| Hates | Unknown. |
| Motivation | Coins. |
| Quotes | *Frelsia sings when someone carries her against her will on his shoulder* "Once upon a time there was a laarge maan, who ate a lot of haam, he was very angry and ruuude, but the girl on his shoulder was lovely and cuuute” |
