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Esmaorva

Esmaorva "Essie"

Name Esmaorva
Status
Active
Occupation
Shieldmaiden of the Eohere
Age
Mid-twenties
Race
Man
Residence
Westfold
Kinship
Outward Appearance

The woman before you would be quite tall, standing at an even 6 foot, and quite strong, at least in appearance. She is a larger woman, and there is no doubt about this, though she is not monstrous. She has fiery, unruly red hair, which she keeps cut to her jawline, generally. Her eyes are a deep, forest green, and seem to sparkle with mischief and strength. They are framed by a thick mix of red and black eyelashes. Her nose appears to have been broken a few times in life, and is slightly rounded near her nostrils. (She appears to have broken her nose again quite recently.) Her lips are a soft, rose-pink, and full. She may or may not be missing a couple teeth. She has freckles spread across her entire face, and covering her arms and shoulders.

Despite her tough appearance, her voice is high-pitched and sweet, entirely at odds with her demeanor and somewhat at odds with her appearance.

Background

Esmaorva was born in Woodhurst, to a weaver maiden and a Rider of the Eohere. They had no relatives to speak of, but their little family of four was close and full of fun and love. Amuicarth, her brother, and her were always trying to best each other, ever since they were wee children. When Esma was around twelve, both of their parents died of fever, in the middle of winter. Amui and Essie were on their own...but they had each other. Amui did much of the providing, while they both worked toward the goal of joining the Eohere. Essie's endeavors were certainly met with more scoffing than Amui's, but that never stopped her.

It is easy for one to notice Essie's quick and blunt tongue, as it gets her into trouble all too often. She is not exactly well-liked, but she makes few apologies. She says what she thinks, and seems to get into some sort of fight at least once a day. She enjoys beating men, but appears to grow weary of winning quite so often. Fortunately, she seems to have found at least two who can keep up with her. It would not be shocking to find her conversing with, or fighting, or drinking with a certain blind man and a certain Ranger.

Friends
Aeruthuil, Alphrith, Ynna, but her best friend is Mead
Relatives
Brother: Amuicarth (Her only surviving relative)
Rivals/Enemies
She is rivals with many, but mostly rivals her brother
Loves
Mead, her brother, fighting, horses, talking, moonlight, stars
Hates
Orcs, wargs, when men look down on her ability, being called Essie, mentionings of her voice, her brother
Motivation
Unsure
Quotes

Esmaorva's Adventures

Weary Mulling 6 years 8 months ago
Esmaorva's Adventures

Esmaorva's Gallery

Esmaorva's Gallery