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Cassial

Cassial De'Wynn 'Cass'

Name Cassial
Status
Active
Occupation
Harpist/Bard.
Age
Despite the mask concealing her features, she appears to around her early to middle twenties, simply by listening to her voice.
Race
Man
Residence
Anywhere. Your local tavern, your cousin's barn, your best friend's spare room.
Kinship
None.
Outward Appearance

Cassial (Kass-ee-ell) Also known as "Cass".

Cassial's entire facade oozes a certain 'exoticness' and is placed mostly in her voice, more specifically - her accent. Speaking with a tongue that rolls the 'r' sound and exchanges 'th' for 'z'.

A woman that has been seen adorning the attire of both rags and riches, she decides to not place herself specifically in one social-class, therefor approachable amongst all - from beggars to noblemen.

The upmost prominent feature of Cassial is, of course, her mask which conceals a vast amount of her face exluding her mouth. No one is quite certain as to why she wears this mask, but there are very few moments when she is seen without it.

Even with a concealed face, she is still distinguished as a woman standing at around 5''6 and honing a slender frame.

Now and again, she is accompanied by a cane of a sort, yet not for a walking aid but as more of a fashion statement. The cane's handle takes the form of a gold eagle's head with jewelled eyes.

 

Background

(WIP)

Friends
You could say many, considering she addresses most folk as 'My friend,'
Relatives
A mother and father she holds very dear, alongside two sisters, residing in her homeland.
Rivals/Enemies
None of any note-worthy importance.
Loves
Music, the harp, friends, the ability to express one's self through some form of creativity.
Hates
Ignorance (especially to music), too many questions, anybody that may attempt to take off her mask.
Motivation
To live a life with endless possibilities within the company of friends and surrounded by the sweetest of melodies.
Quotes
*Upon being asked about why she wears her mask* "It is like asking a cat why it chases a mouse. It just happens, my friend,"

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