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Louse
Louse
| Name | Louse |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Hunter(?) |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | meandering around Chetwood South |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Covered head-to-toe in cloth and leather, mostly dark but with an oddly mismatched piece of calico stitched in here and there, it's hard to make out much of anything about this person. Judging by voice, small height, and shape, this seems more likely a Woman than Man, but even that's tough to call. Little of her face can be seen, and that is shadowed; her eyes are dark, her skin olive, and the beginnings of some scarring can be seen across the bridge of her nose, the rest concealed. |
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Background
She has barely been seen around Bree-land and avoids talking to the locals as much as possible (at least until recently). At best, one could guess her to be a hunter-trapper type by the accoutrements she carries; her Common Speech is fluent but has an odd accent that's hard to place, and that and her garb are all things that mark her as a suspect outsider.
On the other hand, this strange person has never been seen causing trouble for the locals, either, and on the balance seems mainly to wish to be left in peace.
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| Loves | Meat, being free |
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| Hates | Sharkû, awful Men |
| Motivation | Life |
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