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Abrianna
Abrianna Rovacil Círdain
Name | Abrianna |
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Occupation | Wanderer |
Age | Mid-twenties |
Race | Man |
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Residence | In and around Bree |
Kinship |
Outward Appearance | She is standing at 5 feet 9 inches, owning a pair of long legs and a slender figure, yet not too skinny. Her skin is soft and slightly tanned and her face free from blemishes and scars, but for a small mole on left side, just above her upper lip. Her facial features are soft, a small delicate nose and plump lips. Eyes are almond shaped, dark grey the colour and decorated with long dark lashes. Her hair is straight and long, blonde and well taken cared of.
Her attire is simple and comfortable, tunics and pants, always clean as she takes pride in her outward appearance.
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Background
Birth date: August 4, 2995 t.a
Place of Birth: Pelargir, Lebennin Region, Gondor
Parents: Lord Thelamir Círdain, Ship Lord and owner of the SLTC (South Lebennin Trading Company) and Lady Helena Rovacil Círdain.
After waking up outside the North Gate of Bree, Abrianna had no recollection of her previous life. She was dressed in nothing but a worn out dress and had no other belongings except for a piece of fine purple fabric in her pocket. She found a spot in the Beggar's alley and called it her home, sleeping on the hard and cold ground every night. In daytime she headed to the local inn, for the fire and the warmth it had to offer. She was malnourished and lived on water, as it was free of charge, seeing she had no money and also was too proud for begging.
After weeks in Bree, she began to have reoccuring dreams and visions, making her determined to find out what her story was, who she was and where she came from. With the help from a couple of people she had let come closer she managed to travel north, in pursuit to regain her memories. After her departure, nothing was heard from her.
After months being away from Bree, Abrianna suddenly showed up again, her personality very much changed and her outward appearance different. She had become colder and more closed up, seeming angry at the world.
Friends | One |
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Relatives | Father: Lord Thelamir Círdain Mother: Lady Helena Rovacil Círdain Husband: Baedwulf |
Rivals/Enemies | No one and everyone |
Loves | Has only love for one |
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Hates | Cold nights, uncertainty, dresses |
Motivation | Has no motivations |
Quotes | "Does not all things happen for a reason?" |
Abrianna's Adventures
Thoughts in the night | 13 years 12 months ago |
Retention - Page 4 | 14 years 2 weeks ago |
Early mornings | 14 years 1 month ago |
About dresses | 14 years 1 month ago |
Silly or just insane? | 14 years 1 month ago |