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Opheliea

Opheliea "Ophie"
| Name | Opheliea |
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| Status | Deleted |
| Occupation | Healer |
| Age | Early to mid 20s |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree-land Homesteads |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance |
When seen undressed, she has a faded and small tattoo of a corsair's ship on her hip, and her pale skin has numerous scars here and there, hidden beneath everyday wear. Opheliea can often be seen in dark hues and long tunics, though she has lately taken a liking to lighter and softer-colored clothes.
She always has her two daggers on her person and less frequently can also be seen with a sword strapped to her back. She doesn't appear to like fighting, though, and sticks to her healing for trade. She always has her healing supplies on her, especially when she is out and about.
((art by Dongho Kang)) |
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Background
Ophie was born in Morlad, raised by a farming family. Her father, however, was a corsair that she only saw occasionally. Her mother used to take her down to the shoreline to see him. It was always at night and it was always a secret. He usually bestowed upon her some gift, a small trinket or toy. As she got older, the visits became less and less frequent until they stopped altogether.
After her mother passed away of a sickness, Opheliea moved to Minas Tirith to become an apprentice in the Houses of Healing. Under her mentor she soared in her studies and became a renowned healer in the city. Unfortunately, her heritage was not a secret to the people of Minas Tirith and though she was not run out from her home, she did not feel comfort or happiness remaining in Gondor.
Since then she has left and traveled across Middle-Earth, offering her services to anyone who needed them. For a time, she stayed in the North Downs to help with a company there fighting against the orc menace at Trestlebridge. With that group, she followed them into the Lone-Lands and departed from their company to stay in Ost Guruth, helping the rangers and healers as much as she could. When she felt that she had done all she could do, she set off towards Bree.
| Friends | - |
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| Relatives | - |
| Rivals/Enemies | - |
| Loves | Travelling, whiskey and brandy, muffins. |
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| Hates | Prissy folk, burnt muffins, watery ale. |
| Motivation | To open her own infirmary. |
| Quotes | - |

