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Fillegedhiel

Fillegedhiel (Fille)
| Name | Fillegedhiel |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Weaponsmith |
| Age | Late 20's |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree/Dol Amroth |
| Kinship | House of The Three Graces |
| Outward Appearance | Usually covered in dust and soot from blacksmithing, she is of average height with a distinctive pixie cut contrasting her translucent complexion. Her eyes are of steel gray, kind but withholding against the frame of her delicate facial features. Often standing rigid with visible scars across her hands/fingers, she holds an air of diplomacy despite her welcoming demeanor. |
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Background
Full Name: Fillegedhiel (Meaning: small bird) Fill-leg-thiel
Nickname: Fille
Nature: Diplomatic, Eager, Playful, Open
Background: Born in Dol Amroth she is the only child of (deceased) mother Cugedhiel and father Thorongil, a Captain of the Swan Knights Regiment. Her father being forced into a loveless marriage despised his daughter's existence and evaded her upbringing by raising her neglectfully around the soldiers within the barracks.
Life before her travels: Pitied by the soldiers she was recruited at a young age to become an apprentice weaponsmith and accompanied the regiment on their journeys throughout Rhun and Harad. As a result, she has a deep fond respect for her fellow comrades yet also holds a maddening resentment towards her father's selfish and manipulative actions as a man of power.
Personality: Despite years of military talk engraved into her brain (and a bad habit of suppressing her feelings down a bottle of wine), she is compassionate, fair and longing of true companionship. An open book to those she trusts, with a burdened drive to fight for those deserving and stand against the dark power.
Motivation: Despite the air of order and diplomacy forged into her veins, her mother's free and curious spirit still courses her blood without fault. It's been driving her to finally break free of her caged life and seek to heal the open wounds constantly gouged out by her father. She will no longer hide and endure the shame of his name, but instead carve a path for her own and prove him wrong. She would never be like him. She was better.
*In progress* Current Status: Trained weaponsmith and ex-apprentice to Matt Haywood of Bree.
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| Friends | |
|---|---|
| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | None |
| Loves | Fighting For The Free Peoples, Kind Hearted Souls, Adventure, Nature, Music and Merth. |
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| Hates | Manipulators, Liars and Those Who Think They Are Above All. |
| Motivation | To Wash Herself From Her Fathers Name and Create A New Life. |
| Quotes | To Be True To Oneself, Is The Hardest Thing In Life. |
Fillegedhiel's Adventures
| Licorice Root Tea | 9 years 1 month ago |
| Hair Cut | 9 years 1 month ago |
