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One glance at Martyr Saedelthorp, and you envision a goddess descending from the heavens, swathed in veils of diaphanous white. Though undoubtedly a middle-aged Human, her porcelain skin retains the smooth luminescence of youth, and her gentle smile betrays not the slightest wrinkle beneath her silver hair. Pale, blue-colored eyes reflect a selflessness beyond comprehension as she moves patient to patient, offering her humble skills to those in need. Various herbs and bandages protrude from a small satchel bound with silken cord, and a golden Hodierna symbol rests over her heart, as a beacon for those she cannot save. |
One glance at Martyr Saedelthorp, and you envision a goddess descending from the heavens, swathed in veils of diaphanous white. Though undoubtedly a middle-aged Human, her porcelain skin retains the smooth luminescence of youth, and her gentle smile betrays not the slightest wrinkle beneath her silver hair. Pale, blue-colored eyes reflect a selflessness beyond comprehension as she moves patient to patient, offering her humble skills to those in need. Various herbs and bandages protrude from a small satchel bound with silken cord, and a golden Hodierna symbol rests over her heart, as a beacon for those she cannot save. |
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See also, [[Mirinn]]. |
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Revision as of 01:04, 3 September 2012
| Martyr Saedelthorp | |
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| Status: | Alive |
| Guild: | Empath |
| Race: | Human |
| Gender: | Female |
| Location: | Crossing (Ranik Map 1) |
| Associates: | Kaiva |
Description
One glance at Martyr Saedelthorp, and you envision a goddess descending from the heavens, swathed in veils of diaphanous white. Though undoubtedly a middle-aged Human, her porcelain skin retains the smooth luminescence of youth, and her gentle smile betrays not the slightest wrinkle beneath her silver hair. Pale, blue-colored eyes reflect a selflessness beyond comprehension as she moves patient to patient, offering her humble skills to those in need. Various herbs and bandages protrude from a small satchel bound with silken cord, and a golden Hodierna symbol rests over her heart, as a beacon for those she cannot save.
See also, Mirinn.