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Lindoliel
Lindôliel of Ossiriand
| Name | Lindoliel |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Healer & Sage of Mystical Arts |
| Age | Old |
| Race | Elf |
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| Residence | Rivendell, though travels frequently. |
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| Outward Appearance | A healer of extensive experience, Lindôliel carries herself with a grounded, quiet confidence afforded to someone who has lived through years of great upheaval and hard-won inner growth. She stands a head shorter than the average Elf, with ink-black curls that tumble to the back of her knees, with small braids woven between her locks, decorated with carved beads of wood, bone, and metal. Her bronze complexion is rich and youthful, warmed by the faintest lines in the outer corners of her star-silver eyes -- traces left by long sorrow and longer laughter, the marks of a life deeply lived. (WIP!) |
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Background
(WIP!)
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| Rivals/Enemies | Necromancers, undead, and likely a few scholars in her field. |
| Loves | The higher powers; storms; song, stories, and revelry; introspective, emotionally meaningful conversations; meditation, dreaming, spiritual ritual; incense; the cosmos, astrology; sticking her toes in mud. |
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| Hates | Necromancers and others who exploit spirits; poachers and hunters for sport; spiritual blocks; haughty academics; dry literature; rigid routine; desecrating or disturbing sacred spaces; the clash of steel; gnats and bog flies. |
| Motivation | Restoring balance to the natural and incorporeal world by studying, healing, and guiding wounded or corrupted spirits to peace – or diminishing them, if necessary. |
| Quotes | "Come! Lay in the sun with me!"; (Releasing a spirit) "May Mandos receive you kindly."; (Diminishing a spirit) "May this be a mercy on your soul." |
