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Jessiwick
Jessiwick, aka Jessi, Lady Jessiwick
| Name | Jessiwick |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Aspiring writer and heiress |
| Age | Mid 20's |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | A residence outside of Bree |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance |
A woman in her mid 20's, who makes a concerted effort in trying to disguise her preconceived physical faults, with a dab of makeup here or a tuck of fabric there, she is rather vain. Having said this, there is nothing wrong with her body persay, it is decidedly average, erring on the thinner side but not skinny and she stands a respectable height of 5ft 6". Her voice is not delicate, nor harsh, yet she speaks clearly by enunciating her words, thus making it rather hard to decern where she is exactly from. Her hair is raven black and cut to sit just brushing her shoulders, when the breeze catches it or it is brushed, there is a delicate floral scent. Clothing is always of high quality, the fabric a tight weave and richly dyed. Her body would often be graced in lace or silk, yet day to day she tends to wear something a little more practical, in her eyes anyway. Very often she wears a cut sapphire, encased in an intricate cage of silver and hung around her neck with a delicate silver chain, it would hang low, normally just a little above the edge of her bodice. Just above that hung a circular locket of silver, highly polished and engraved with a depiction of the stars and sun. |
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Background
Lake Evendim, a beautiful, majestic region, and the once proud Annúminas at its shores,now in ruins. Though the family home is not there, rather, it is closer to the small town of Ost Forod, a place not known for its hospitality. A bastion amidst the hills, high walled and housing a mining encampment, along with a magnificent home which holds the bounty of the family business. Albeit a hard life, many live and work within the encampment, but now, only her father remains in the home, her mother having died when she was a small child. Her father was not born of Evendim, though her mother was, and very little is known of her due to the pain her father feels recalling her memory. History is unfolding though.
The mining business took her to Bree, the negotiation of contracts, the supply of ore and precious gems, yet since then she has found a passion for writing and is in the process of producing her first book. During her research she has found inspiration in the tales given by the various residents of the town and beyond, tales to make the hair on your arms stand on end. Of late she has been reflecting upon her lesser known family history, teasing little bits of information from her father over time, the bullish man slowly giving in.
| Friends | |
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| Relatives | Only her father, Ostamn, remains. Mother: Gaeleth (Deceased) |
| Rivals/Enemies | Maybe there are some that she isn't aware of? If there are, they can't be all that important. |
| Loves | Many things, the friendship she holds with some, animals, writing, being cosy in bed when there is a storm outside, little luxuries, and the only one she trusts completely who is Artanion. |
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| Hates | Hate is such a strong word, but there are certainly people she dislikes and for good reason. Catesby vexes her greatly but over time has pitied him too. |
| Motivation | To perfect her studies, to complete her book, to find her way |
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Jessiwick's Adventures
| Actions | 2 years 4 months ago |
| Consequence | 2 years 5 months ago |
| Predator | 2 years 5 months ago |
| Development | 2 years 5 months ago |
| Ambiguous | 3 years 6 months ago |
