Adventurer Evitha Fehrendie

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Adventurer Evitha Fehrendie

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Evitha Fehrendie
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Origin: A village on the forest's edge, in the outskirts of a town under the light of Tethis.
Race: Human
Sexuality: Bicurious
Occupation: Gardening rare plants and mushrooms, Collecting exotic stones, Trading
Class/Role: Potentially a Sorceress Healer

⸻⠀About⠀⸻
She is a dreamer and awanderer, often lost in her own thoughts while playing with her marbles, or tending to her mushroom garden. Externally, she loves exploring people, places, and all things natural. She isn't shy to express herself in many ways, by her fashion, her dancing, and by speaking her mind. Her troubles and vulnerabilities are no secrets either. She has a stubborn side of determination and ambition to do what she believes is right, whether she's wrong or not. She has not yet had the chance to explore her fascination with magic.

ALIGNMENT: Neutral good
LIKES: People, Nature, Music, Exploring, Collecting valuable things.
DISLIKES: A big city, large crowds, someone getting hurt
DOM. HAND: Right

⸻⠀Design⠀⸻

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HEIGHT: 5', 6
HAIR COLOR/STYLE: Long and Dark
EYES: Dark Gray
SKIN TONE: Light and Smooth
PHYSIQUE: Healthy and somewhat curvy

ATTIRE: Evitha likes to dress light but stylish and modest. Prefers cute tops and dresses. Her favorite colors are black and peach, and sometimes white.

⸻⠀Skill⠀⸻
She is quite knowledgeable about nature and loves to learn how things work in the world. Easily fascinated by all things natural and magical, but also her mind is quick to wonder off. She never had a change to work on her potential with magic, though some say she might be quite talented as a sorceress. From her mother she learned tailoring and fashion. Evitha is quite good with words when it comes to negotiating and making friends. Physically, she isn't very strong, but has the endurance to do light work or walk all day. Due to a lack of a man at home, she does most much of the dirty work, sometimes with the help of some kind neighbors.

She is a collector of many things, and regularly goes to town to trade her trinkets for others, or to sell what her garden produces as well as other small crafts. She mainly deals with exotic stones, rare plants and mushrooms, and fashion.

SPELLS: If she were to practice or find a good teacher, she'd likely be quite natural at magic involving life, water, and healing.

BELONGINGS: She lives in a small wooden log house with her mother. She inherited the house from her grandparents, there at the edge of the woods near a small village where she'd spend much of her life. There she keeps gardening tools, sewing and tailoring supplies, and other essentials. During travel she'd pull a small wooden wagon or carry a leather backpack. Her wealth comes from her lover, a charming knight who she hopes to marry someday. It has been too long since he last visited...

⸻⠀Story⠀⸻
Evitha is the first daughter of a craftsman who moved to the town town a few days away.

As her father and younger sister moved away to a bigger, and she hoped a better, life, Evitha remained to live a simple life here in the village by the woods. Due to the long distances she had little contact with the other side of her family, though she still loved them dearly. But her life did not remain too simple for long, when her dream knight in shining armor came for a visit. Though he had many other responsibilities around the land, he promised to visit her often. She was certain they would one day get married, and her other was happy for her, doing everything in her power to make him a welcomed guest in their little home. With his help, Evitha got to see different aspects of the world. He would send her to luxurious parties. She even got to travel to the city a few times and see the nobles and their beautiful homes. In return, she'd tell him stories of what she saw, who she got to meet, and what she learned. They would talk for hours at night, then he'd be gone again in the morning.

She was 24 when a messenger came through the village. Her knight, the love of her life and her hope for an amazing family had been killed in his home. It was a long way, but her mother encouraged Evitha to go to the funeral.
"Now, may his love, his wife, please come forward and say of few words?" The priest called after the coffin was in the ground. Evitha stood up, but so did many other women. They all looked around in shock as people began to whisper to each other. One of them was a noble woman, and it was clear from her jewelry that she was of a much higher status than Evitha. But the worst part was that on the other side of the room, she recognized her own little sister also standing up. Evitha sat back down with sudden tears in her eyes, clutching a rose in her hand so hard that a thorn on it dug into her finger. The knot in her chest didn't let her speak, nor feel the pain.
 
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