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== Description ==
== Description ==
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You are Tear Reaper Tambellis, Everlasting of Elanthia, an Elf.
You have a round face, pointed ears, tired moss-green eyes and a straight nose. Your silver-gilt hair is hip-length and curly, and is worn untamed. You have pale skin and a gracefully slender figure.
You are statuesque for an Elf.
You are young.
A night diamond third eye rests in the center of your forehead, nestled amidst the folds of a funereal black marquisette birdcage veil.
Your right ankle has a tattoo of a delicate ghostflower slowly succumbing to decay at its very roots as a single translucent petal falls away from the rotting blossom.
You are in good shape.

You are holding a menacing frozen-bone reaper's scythe with a sweeping blade of abyssium in your right hand.
You are wearing a midnight black marquisette veil bound with thornweave, a night diamond chiseled into a weeping shrike perched atop a slender hairpin, a gothic steel hauberk reinforced with tomiek, a crystal-eyed abyssium skull covered in withered enaada, a shifting abyssium ring with a unicorn spinel inset gem and a ragged gravecloth reaper's sack draped with heavy abyssium chains.


== Background ==
== Background ==

Revision as of 02:04, 9 November 2023

Tambellis Tambellis Portrait
Status Active
Race Elf
Gender Female
Guild Bard
Instance Prime
Relatives none


Description

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You are Tear Reaper Tambellis, Everlasting of Elanthia, an Elf. You have a round face, pointed ears, tired moss-green eyes and a straight nose. Your silver-gilt hair is hip-length and curly, and is worn untamed. You have pale skin and a gracefully slender figure. You are statuesque for an Elf. You are young. A night diamond third eye rests in the center of your forehead, nestled amidst the folds of a funereal black marquisette birdcage veil. Your right ankle has a tattoo of a delicate ghostflower slowly succumbing to decay at its very roots as a single translucent petal falls away from the rotting blossom. You are in good shape.

You are holding a menacing frozen-bone reaper's scythe with a sweeping blade of abyssium in your right hand. You are wearing a midnight black marquisette veil bound with thornweave, a night diamond chiseled into a weeping shrike perched atop a slender hairpin, a gothic steel hauberk reinforced with tomiek, a crystal-eyed abyssium skull covered in withered enaada, a shifting abyssium ring with a unicorn spinel inset gem and a ragged gravecloth reaper's sack draped with heavy abyssium chains.

Background

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