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Verana

Verana Ironbound

Name Verana
Status
Active
Occupation
Breeder and tamer of beasts.
Age
Somewhere arounf her mid twenties.
Race
Man
Residence
Angmar, but currently stationed in the Far Chetwood.
Kinship
None yet.
Outward Appearance


The girl is rather small, and thin, but not weak. While her frame is small, her muscles are toned, and show well enough. Perhaps her form isn't the most pleasing, but it is still attractive, in spite of having many scars from animals across her form.

Very few scars mar her face, however, which was rather lovely. Her pale skin would be framed by raven locks of thick hair, falling in an ungroomed wave down to her shoulders. Her eyes would be surrounded by black paint, filling the area around her eyes, and then trailing off the sides of her face to coma to a point near her ears. At her neck, there was another oddity, and that would be the thick iron collar around her throat, three inches wide.

Her clothing is either one of two things; sometimes she covers herself with chain mail and plates, or else she shows more than some would care to see. When armored, she would wear a chain shirt, plate gauntlets and boots, and a heavy fur shoulder wrap with the head of a small wolf still there, the top of it's skull draped over her shoulder. If she was wearing this, then a hatchet would likely be found at her belt. In the other set of attire, a tight and revealing sleeveless shirt would likely be the only odd piece, showing her thin, scarred form, and her only weapon would be a set of twin daggers.

Another thing you might see is the tattoo on her arm. The ink was done in red and black, and bears the likeness of several large, bleeding scratches and bite marks, weaving their way from her shoulder, down to stop a few inches short of her wrist.

You might be a bit set off by the wolfhound, Gyrythys, usually at her side, bound by a chain to her own shackled arm. the beast would be around waist height for most people, and have it's fur dyed for battle in reds and blacks, to match it's master. 

Background


Friends
Relatives
None (Spots open for the taking)
Rivals/Enemies
Loves
Animals, but attention more than anything.
Hates
To be ignored.
Motivation
Quotes

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