Breele Farstrider
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Race: Strongheart halfling
Sex: Female Occupation: Knight-errant Height: Tall for a hin Weight: *ribpoke* Coming from one of the rural halfling communities, she was a priestess of Yondalla for as long as she can remember. After initial training in the art of war by a paladin, it was quickly obvious that the remote village is too small of a place for her talents. Quiet, secluded place didn't really need another powerful warrior. Knowing that she was needed elsewhere, Bree set out to help others after completing basics of her training. It was well known, even at her old home, that Sinfar and it's isles had problems popping out daily. Some of them perfectly suited to be solved by a little, brave warrior. Tall for a halfling, she still manages to look scrawny despite obvious tone on her body. Smiling lips, huge, green and sparkling eyes, surrounded by red hair make for a stunning first impression. Taking a closer look, her freckled face is full of imperfections, but that only adds to her girl-next-door charm. She handles adventuring with professionalism, though hin's nature often takes over, nudging her curiosity towards the unknown. While not partaking in anything dangerous, she enjoys life to it's fullest, drinking, eating, and chattering like a little party-demon she is. Breele went missing a year or two ago during a routine scouting mission. Enslaved and tormented by goblins, it took her months to recover after she finally got free. She seems mostly back to normal now, though a hint of meekness previously unseen could be noticed in her, as well as some faint signs of her past slavery. Lights Green: Romance, Lewds, Adventure, Ale & Food, submission and darker themes, anything not red is likely green. Red: Scat, Gore, Vore |
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| Player: | skrzat |
| Gender (Visually): | Female |
| Race (Visually): | Human |