Eurynomile

Eurynomile
Status	Active
Race	Human
Gender	Female
Guild	Warrior Mage
Instance	Prime

You see Emotional Support Specialist Eurynomile,

She has an oval face, tilted violet eyes and a straight nose. Her blue-black hair is very long and wavy, and is worn loose, tucked behind her ears. She has fair skin and a slender figure. She is slightly under average height for a Human. An apple-green aventurine teardrop rests on her forehead, just above her eyes. She is young. .

She is wearing a dashing black leather pirate's hat edged with braided gold trim, some ivory hairsticks painted with intertwining black roses, a gwethdesuan, a pair of platinum earrings shaped like ravens, a small basalt amulet with roughly carved edges, a diaphanous scarf of saffron silk batiked with carmine astrological symbols that is loosely wrapped to partially eclipse the lower face and neck, a striking shadesatin handbag accented with night diamond charms, a burnished gold badge carved with "You had me at 'We'll make it look like an accident'", an enameled cloak clasp shaped like the masks of tragedy and comedy, an Ilithic applewood picnic basket lined with Elven silk, a jade green journey pack, a softly draped voile dress with a knotted halter-neck, a twilight-blue sanowret crystal, a pair of tel'athi zills embellished with gleaming flame opals, a simple alerce ring, an elegant auburn and black engagement ring displaying a molten-core diamond, a metallic lockpick ring, a steel knife with a braided twine tether, a red gem pouch, a two-toned silver dancing skirt layered with ribbons of opalescent silk, some pristine white thigh-high stockings decorated with black bows, a moonsilk lady's garter trimmed with creamy lace and pink seed pearls, a sable leather thigh quiver painted with a flirtatious gypsy, a delicate brass oak leaf anklet and a pair of white suede boots with high heels and enameled buckles.

She was born on the 38th day of the 2nd month of Ka'len the Sea Drake in the year of the Amber Phoenix, 423 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.

Nicknames.. Eury, Eerie (by only one, her love THE Cythra, and likes it that way)

Cherished Items.. --an elegant auburn and black engagement ring displaying a molten-core diamond, designed and given by Cythra in the 10th month of Nissa the Maiden in the year of the Emerald Dolphin 439. LOOK: Delicate looking strands of auburn-hued rose gold and blackened platinum entwine in a dance of graceful arabesques around one another forming a dainty wreath designed to embrace the wearer's finger. Wherever the two strands converge a tiny sparkling amethyst is inset. An opening between the strands cradles a solitary molten-core diamond mounted in a way that emphasizes the faint, red glow of lava within the stone. A single word is cleanly engraved inside the band. There appears to be something written on it. READ: "-we-"

Favorites Places.. Crossing Empath guild, Crossing Warmage guild, Anywhere stories are told

Favorite stuff.. Breads, Cheesy tidbits, Shoes (nae can put these in order)

Specializes in.. Writing in diaries, Attending meetings, Accidental chaos, Invented the minirois

Aspirations.. One day traveling, Learning to cook, Casting an Ice Fortress

Favorite statements about her.. "She's speaking Eerie." "I finally figured out why your parents named you Eury! They must have always been saying 'Eury, No!' But I haven't figured out the mile part yet."

Facts she knows and wants to share.. Sometimes unintentional doesn't excuse things.. Good things can just be.. Bad things are only steps to good things..

Backstory.. Eury has always lived in two worlds. She might as well have been born in another because, never feeling quite home in either, her dreams have always called her to the life of exploration despite the fact that her sense of direction lacks.. well, good direction. Growing up, she adored letters from her Moonmage sister sent to her from this tantalizing city called The Crossing.. she heard about shops, magics, treasures, and exotic breads.. however one day, long ago.. they all suddenly stopped -- as if her sister had either walked the the starry road or fallen into a deep slumber. Her family worried and asked her to leave the farm she dearly loved, to head north, and to bring back news. For good or ill, her sense of direction was soon to be tested.. and missing her mother and father, and her animal friends.. she set out to see what was to come.. (developing)

Apple Harvest Moot, Tavern Troupe Performing Order, Rugglestone Close, Gazebo on the Common in Crossing, 439 Moliko

She is wearing an amethyst engagement ring, an enameled cloak clasp shaped like the masks of tragedy and comedy, a gwethdesuan, a slender lady-in-waiting's hairpin tipped with a gleaming starfire topaz, a winterweave meshor fox with glacier emerald eyes, a dark green satin gown laced with gilded cording, a simple alerce ring, a twisted platinum hip-chain with dangling cambrinth beads, a forest-green suede huntress's garter with a gold pinecone buckle, a sable leather thigh quiver painted with a flirtatious gypsy, a delicate silver anklet bearing an aurora tourmaline disc and a pair of deep green velvet slippers with creamy silk straps.