Shardonnae
| Shardonnae Riddick | |
|---|---|
| Status | |
| Race | Human |
| Gender | undisclosed |
| Guild | undisclosed |
| Instance | undisclosed |
You are Ghost Shardonnae Riddick, Butcher, a Human.
You have an oval face with pouting lips and sullenly glowing blue-white eyes. Your black hair is long and curly, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some miniature swords crafted from blued steel. You have tanned skin and a curvaceous figure.
You are tall for a Human.
A circle of obsidian is positioned between your eyes, surrounded by an aura of shadow rippling against your skin. You appear to be in your prime.
Your right wrist has a tattoo of a messy red splotch with the phrase "Rest In Pieces" below it.
You are wearing a padded titanese hood sealed with protective wax, a dark steel earcuff crafted to resemble a pair of broken handcuffs, a dull serpent earcuff, a padded titanese mask sealed with protective wax, a witchclaw torque with basilisk teeth tips, a dark steel chain crafted from interlocking links of discolored metal, a shadowy spider choker with the image of a blank charger shrouded by a concealing veil etched into its abdomen, a shadowy black cloak covered in a layer of tattered shreds, an ornate platinum brooch set with an orichalcum icosahedron, a little cat carved of flawless onyx, a sleek wolf with pure black fur, some leather dark-lensed goggles, a black and white striped shirt with small tears in it, a padded titanese hauberk sealed with protective wax, a slim black leather arm sheath tooled with a barely visible stalking panther, some peccary tusk elbow blades, a lumium targe, a scintillating glass shard embraced by a twisting crystal chain, a dakohirdu bone wrist knife with a spidersilk-wrapped hilt, some padded titanese gloves sealed with protective wax, a silver oath ring streaked with veins of red, a silver and moonstone ring, a scarred silver friendship ring dented and dinged along the edges, a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes, a deep black sporran with a dark jade lockpick clasp, an iron lockpick ring, a red gem pouch, a dusty grey belt purse with black leather straps, a pair of faded black and white pants, a leather thigh bag heavily-beaded in cambrinth with the image of a fierce panther, a mammoth-bone thigh quiver, some black thigh boots with accents of blood red and a dark lacquered parry stick.
Age: 51
Race: Human
Guild: "Now surely, you don't want to know that eh?"
Date of Birth: 16th day of the 1st month of Akroeg the Ram in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 356 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
Martial Status: Single, but highly uninterested
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Notable mentions: 1. Founder of Order Of The Old Code. OOTOC
2. Two Alterations Done.
A. TAP: You tap a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes that you are wearing. LOOK: Worked to resemble the sinuous, muscular bodies of two of the sleek felines sacred to Damaris, the pure-black leather has a matte finish that seems almost to disperse light as if falls upon it. The panthers' faces meet at the front of the belt, forming the buckle. There appears to be something written on it READ: "Embrace the darkness"
B. TAP: You tap a pair of faded black and white pants that you are wearing. LOOK: The pants appear modified slightly as if in preparation of riots or other trouble. Wide patchwork pockets are sewn into each side of the legs but oddly enough sealed closed. The knees are frayed and torn, showing signs of violent confrontations. Bloodstained thread is haphazardly stitched into the waistband. There appears to be something written on it. READ: "Nobody wants to die at Grey Raven, but everybody gets to."