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Dessy
Dessy Roseblood
| Name | Dessy |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Kitchen maid |
| Age | Deceased |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Bree town |
| Kinship | none |
| Outward Appearance | The young maiden nicknamed "Dessy" appears to be quite ordinary, with tussled rusty hair, and dull green eyes. Her cheeks glow a youthful flush of rose with smooth pale skin is barely visible under patches of grime and dirt from her daily commoner chores. Womanhood has already transformed her lithe girlish form, replacing toned, and bony edges with the softness of curves.
She lacks intelligence, and common sense which is demonstrated in her limited vocabulary and actions. Instead, her strengths lie in her resilience to every day hardships and loyalty to those who treat her kindly.
She can often be found working in the kitchens of the Mess Hall serving the guardsmen of Bree-Town, running errands in the marketplace, or in the Prancing Pony
- The glint of a ring can be seen upon her left hand.
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Background
Dessy is daughter to the mistress of a local livestock merchant, although she is unaware of his identity as her inquiries to her mother always go unheeded. She grew up in the slums behind the Mud Gate in a rickety two story townhouse shared with several of her mother's colleagues who, like her mother, catered to the whims of men. But her mother was a loving and caring woman, who sparred her this way life by raising her as a tomboy. During her coming of age, when became more difficult to mask her womanhood, she was sent her away to work as an errand boy and kitchen maid through the assistance of her mother's patrons.
It was through the benevolence of a mysterious benefactor, Lord Dracius, that she has taken a home in the Bree homesteads. As if destined, she had chosen a domicile that shared a fence with the property of a kind and altruistic man, Idhval Roseblood. It is he, who she fell in love for the first time. They were wedded in the summer, and for several blissful years, were blessed with a brilliant daughter, Laerissa. And though not of her own blood - youthful Athiena was also welcomed into the home like a daughter.
Dessy is no longer part of this world, passing upon Laerissa's 9th winter.
| Friends | |
|---|---|
| Relatives | None |
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| Loves | Listening to tales or songs of adventures, kind folk, hobbits, cooking, irises, the color purple, her mother, husband, daughter Laerissa, Athiena, and kitten "Tater" |
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| Hates | Things that are unnatural or malicious in origin |
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