Maybelline Beauregard
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~ Maybe it's Maybelline! ~
Name: Maybelline Beauregard Race: Human Age: Eighteen Gender: Female Eyes: Sapphire Skin: Sun-Kissed Hair: Honey Blonde Height: 5'4'' / 164cm Weight: 110lbs / 50kg Alignment: Lawful Good Formerly: Bride of the Morninglord Currently: Dawnmaiden of Lathander "Her heart was a secret garden, and her walls were very high." ~ Description ~ This young and dignified priestess of the Morninglord was the image, the very embodiment, of radiant youth, meant to walk in green pastures and only the sunniest of places. Her unwavering faith was evident by the disk of a rosy pink hue that was always present and visible on her person. Having barely just entered into her eighteenth year of life, and seemingly yet unspoiled, this perhaps begged the question why she was in a place such as this. No matter! She was blessed with features that demonstrated vitality and purity, and it was rare to see sorrow or sadness upon her endearing face, even in the solemn hours when one's thoughts may easily be whisked away into somber reflection. Dazzling, almond-shaped eyes in a sapphire hue could easily impart a sense of innocence and infinite warmth, while full, pink lips were quite frequently perched just high enough to reveal a set of faultless whites beyond, with adorable dimples sinking into fresh cheeks. A gentle sprinkle of freckles crossed the petite bridge of her nose, scattered beneath her gaze, and her face was often framed by honeyed locks that had escaped the various braids she almost always wore. The young priestess was a smidgen on the short side, standing slightly under five foot four. Her physique was soft and slim, but with clear hints of lean muscle, indicating she'd manage physical labor just fine if required. She has an outie belly button. This is important! Buxom was never an identifier for this lass, found lacking compared to most walking the archipelagos, which occasionally made her insecurity swell. Regardless, the Dawngreeter was quick to grin and perhaps a little mischievous at times, but she had a shy and self-denying side that often overshadowed any playfulness, especially with people she didn't know too well. At times flighty and often ridiculously clumsy, she'd be bumping into things, people; tripping over doorsteps, and even her own two feet. A menace to society, really! "Recall the deeds as if they're all Someone else's atrocious stories Now you stand reborn before us all So glad to see you well." ~ Background ~ Hailing from a small farm in the Western Heartlands of Faerûn, Maybelline was supposedly orphaned at a very young age and taken in by a secluded community of Lathanderites dwelling in a nearby enclave known as The Burning Dawn. She grew up with the strict teachings of the elders of the somewhat twisted religious fold, working the fields after morning prayers, and studying the Lathander's word come afternoon and evening. At the first sign of womanhood, she learned she was destined to become the Third Bride of the High Morninglord, an older and ranking priest of the community, on the day of her eighteenth birthday, a true honor for anyone hailing from the more rural or penniless of places. Unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately, depending on the point of view), in the early morning hours of her wedding day, something unimagined and entirely unpredicted happened, as these things always tend to go. And though it didn't go as far as becoming a Red Wedding ... let's just say that Miss Maybelline is no longer promised to be wed! ~ Vows Taken ~ Vow of Purity (Unbroken) ~ Upon entering The Burning Dawn, Maybelline took her first sacred vow, one to avoid contact with dead flesh, including creatures, and meat cooked for food. Undead foes may be fought, but she must purify herself as soon as possible afterwards. Touching the dead to restore them to life is allowed, but for no other purpose. Vow of Peace (Unbroken) ~ Upon entering The Burning Dawn, Maybelline took her second sacred vow, one to abstain from harming any living creature. Because of this, she's constantly surrounded by a calming aura to a radius of 20 feet. Constructs and Undead are not included in this prohibition. Vow of Chastity (Unbroken) ~ Upon abandoning The Burning Dawn, Maybelline took her third sacred vow, one to refrain from marriage and to abstain from any sexual contact with any other creature. ~ Ambience ~ Ghost - He Is Hurts - Mercy David Tolk - For Lisa Fisher - I Will Love You Hayley Westenra - Prayer Michael Maas - Bittersweet Pain of Salvation - Sisters Moore/Levi - I See The Light Ghost - Here Comes The Sun Within Temptation - Forgiven A Perfect Circle - The Noose Laura Jansen - A Call to Arms Miriam Stockley - Perfect Day Within Temptation - Somewhere Ramin Djawadi - Light of the Seven Blackmore's Night - Ghost of a Rose Austin Wintory - I Was Born For This Freya Catherine - Fear Not This Night Kamelot - End of Innocence (Piano Ver.) Apocalyptica - S.O.S. Anything But Love (I may or may not be a music junkie IRL and this list is seriously getting out of hand. Please send help!) Tell-Friendly! |
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Player: | Hate and Adoration |
Gender (Visually): | Female |
Race (Visually): | Elf |