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==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.
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.

Revision as of 03:18, 7 February 2011

Martyr Saedelthorp
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.