#1
Newly left home, still unsure about others

Your description is:
The picture of elegance. Her flawless features are like pure
alabaster, chiseled and then smoothed to resemble life itself.
Honey-blonde hair whispers around her face, stirred by a gentle breeze
as though nature itself wished to see more of her delicate face.
The tightness of her jaw-line hints that she is not quite
comfortable in the company of other races, but the look
in her almond-shaped eyes shows something is in conflict
within her.

#2
The picture of elegance. Her flawless features are like pure
alabaster, chiseled and then smoothed to resemble life itself.
Honey-blonde hair whispers around her face, stirred by a gentle breeze
as though nature itself wished to see more of her delicate face.
The tightness of her jaw-line hints that she is not quite
comfortable in the company of other races, and the look
in her almond-shaped eyes shows that the conflict that
haunted her young life is beginning to coalesce and resolve
itself as the trials of existence forge her soul.


#3
The picture of elegance. Her flawless features are like pure
alabaster, chiseled and then smoothed to resemble life itself.
Honey-blonde hair whispers around her face, stirred by a gentle breeze
as though nature itself wished to see more of her delicate face.

A new maturity glows from her countenance, her soul has become
more focused under the trial and pressures of her life. The mantle
of Provincial Magistrate of the Blood Spire adorns her shoulders.

#4
Your description is:
The picture of elegance. Her flawless features are like pure
alabaster, chiseled and then smoothed to resemble life itself.
Honey-blonde hair whispers around her face, stirred by a gentle breeze
as though nature itself wished to see more of her delicate face.

Small careworn lines have traced their fingers around her
almond eyes. Which as ever are focused on things ahead, seeming ever
mindful of the world around her and what needs be done.
Ever seeking knowledge, wisdom, and the purity of her soul and spirit.

#5
Your description is:
The picture of elegance. Her flawless features are like pure
alabaster, chiseled and then smoothed to resemble life itself.
Honey-blonde hair whispers around her face, stirred by a gentle breeze
as though nature itself wished to see more of her delicate face.

Small careworn lines have traced their fingers around her
almond eyes. Which as ever are focused on things ahead, seeming ever
mindful of the world around her and what needs be done.
She seems to be scanning the ground, like a hunter seeking
the spores of her prey. Catching the scent of blood the muscles
of her jaw set taught, her will focuses and the Spirit of the
law takes strength from her resolve.

#6
Your description is:
The picture of elegance. Her flawless features are like pure
alabaster, chiseled and then smoothed to resemble life itself.
Honey-blonde hair whispers around her face, stirred by a gentle breeze
as though nature itself brushed it back like a lovers caress to see more of
her delicate face.

Small careworn lines have traced their fingers around her almond eyes. A
small ripple now resides between her eyebrows as she seems to scan the ground
insensely, like a hunter seeking the spores of her prey. The slim fingers of
one delicate hand caress the intricate star shaped badge of office which
hangs around her neck on a silver chain. The muscles of her jaw set as
her will comes to bear and the world around her seems to buckle as her
resolve comes into focus.


#7
The pale and translucent visage of Thera's Justiciar hovers
before you. In death the weight of cares and burdens have
been lifted, and she is now flawless in her elegant
beauty.