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Ylse
Ylse Hestrød (currently missing)
| Name | Ylse |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Occupation | none |
| Age | Mid to late twenties |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Staying at the Prancing Pony Inn |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance |
With long legs and broad shoulders, she is quite muscular, and has nice curves. She stands at five feet and and nine inches from the ground. All this along with her elegant and proud posture and stride, She holds the air of a queen about her. Her hands appear quite delicate, with thin finger and smooth, fair skin. When speaking, her heritage is quite clear from her thick rohiric accent. Her voice is deep and mellow, resulting in a pleasant sound. |
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A burn covers the left side of her body, save for her arm. It starts beside her brow and brushes the corner of her eye and mouth. Her eyes are like mossy stone, green with a hint of grey and filled with maturity and strength, rather than curiosity and youthfulness. Her eyelashes on her left eye are nearly non-existing and on the right eye, they are long and dark. Her lips are thin and dry, their corner concealed by the scar. Her nose is pointed, though not particularly long. She considers it her nicest feature because it is completely untouched by the burn. Thick and wavy, her brown hair hangs around her waist when down, though it is usually in a braid.Background
Life was quite easy for the Lady Ylse growing up. She got everything she wanted, clothes, food and so on. She was a beautiful young woman, and this posed as a problem, for all the men would want to marry her. Fortunately for her, she had three older brothers who were very fond of her that would drive away anyone she'd ask. Suitors would come to call and either run away crying or screaming about how 'they had never been so insulted in their entire lives!'. She was as happy as could be, but then it changed.
The manner was attaked by hillmen, and the village surrounding and it and the village surrounding it were burned. Ylse's brothers went out to fight, but none returned. 
They had locked her in her room to keep her from harm, but it only mde things worse. For when the hill-men set the manner to flames, Ylse could not escape. She she was trapped inside her room. It took quite some time for her to finally get the door open and when she did, she tripped and fell into the flames. Her Father rescued her from the fire at the cost of his own life. She was brought to safety, but the rest of her family had not survived.
She was sent to Bree with the last surviving servant of her house to be safe from the Hill-men while the town is rebuilt. Once it is secure again, she will be able to return. She is a strong woman, and she can still find a light in this darkness. 
She can survive the harsh, cruel town of Bree, though it may be hard to do it alone. She can find a way.
((OOC: All art on this page is drawn by me.))
| Friends | She has no friends in Bree |
|---|---|
| Relatives | All were killed in the raid. |
| Rivals/Enemies | The hillmen |
| Loves | Riding, reading, writing, singing, sleeping, getting dressed up, and a nice cup of tea. |
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| Hates | Hillmen, pity, judgemental people, fire, worn shoes, bad breath |
| Motivation | Coming soon |
| Quotes | "I do not hide my face because I feel no shame in it... 'Tis a battle scar and I wear it with pride." |
