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Name: Svanhyldr Olafsdottir
Race: Human
Apparent Gender: Female
Native World: Sinfar (Icenfarian)
Apparent Age: Young adult.
Height: 5 feet 10 inches/ 1.78 meters
Weight: 160 lbs./ 73 kg
Eyes: Sky blue.
Hair: Platinum blonde.
Scent: Wolfsbane.
Bust: Large and swollen enough to encompass more than a hand.
Body: Muscular, toned, noticeably top-heavy.
Skin: Light of colour and soft to the touch. No visible signs of damage. Freckles.
Interests: Monster hunting, dueling, philosophy, women, weapons, carousing, and a multitude of very nefarious things that shall be left unmentioned.
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Physical Traits
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There are many definitions of what it truly means to be outstanding. Some stand out by action alone, whilst others present themselves in striking fashion.

Many a soul could consider such a brand to fit the blonde haired woman like a glove upon one's hand, for the shine of her hair stood almost akin to platinum when beneath scrutiny of the Sun.The warrior stood five feet, ten inches tall absent any form of footwear, a height more than capable enough of towering above the vast majority of other dames around her.

With distinctively angular features and just the right amount of prominence about the cheekbones, one could identify her as a specimen from one of the northernmost regions of the world, with a decisive focus on the upper walks of life. Pale her skin was, no different from the rest of her kind, yet the signs of aggression did not mark her in the slightest, maintaining an air of immaculate purity few others could match. The retention of such perfection was almost as if  the woman herself had yet to see true combat to test that which she was made of, though the odd company of a helm swiftly dismissed this assumption.

Broad, proudly held shoulders graced her physique as the outcome of a combination of both genetics and effort, her overall appearance that of a muscular, strong build and far more on the heavy side than most others of her gender.

Marks
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Nothing noteworthy as of yet.

Piercings
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She bears no such additions.

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Out of Character & Traffic Lights
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Green: I am, in general, fine with most things. I prefer taking the moments as I see them and get them. Some of the things I enjoy may not actually match Svanhyldr's In Character likes, and as such, I will react appropriately.

Rule of thumb: When in doubt, ask.

Yellows: People who randomly and consistently ditch out of ERP without warning. The nondescript. The situational moment of watersports. Dub Con. Rape.

Reds: Child-like concepts of any shape, size or race. Animals. Scat. Gratuitous violence completely void of context during erotic.

The player behind Svanhyldr is tell friendly and acceptant of Out of Character arrangements if the offer is undeniably interesting, provided the offering party accepts things may not take place as planned the very instant the ball is first rolled In Character.

For the curious reader: Northern oak is the single most prized commodity in all of sinfar, coveted for its strength in cleavage, hardness, static bending, and shock.