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You see Treana De'Vitia the Battlechanter.
She appears to be a Sylvankind.
She is tall and appears to be very young. She has dark-lined, intense violet-sheened pale grey eyes and darkly tanned honey-hued skin. She has silky soft, bronze-streaked tawny hair falling to the small of her back in loose ringlets. She has sharp pointed ears. A touch of dusky freckles runs across her cheeks.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a six-strand necklace of irregular lapis beads, a hip-length carmine velvet jacket, a fragrant white lily, an ora-latched bloodwood book case, a reinforced cream-colored satchel, a creamy white cashmere kirtle with square vaalin buttons pinning the split sleeves, and a pair of rose embroidered slippers.
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You see Stunseed Zrenigotham.
He appears to be a Human.
He is of towering stature for a human and appears to be mature. He has piercing golden-flecked deep green eyes and slightly weathered, deeply tanned skin. He has shoulder length, windswept chestnut hair accented by rich golden undertones. He has a strongly-contoured, aristocratic face and broad shoulders. He has a thin line of faint red scar tissue next to his right eye.
He has a polished black moonstone stud in the upper ridge of his left ear.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a pair of matte black boots striated with pale grey hues, some brushed ebon suede pants fettered with a multitude of straps down the legs, a plain black satchel, an engraved darkened ora case, an ancient grey dwarven crafted hauberk, a dark purple backpack, a mithril-edged vultite buckler inset with thick steel knobs, a half-buttoned black raw silk shirt, a majestically carved family crest, a floor-length brushed suede cloak, a silver-pinned black cavalier hat, and a leather purse.
MURSE MURSE MURSE!!
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I hate you guys.
I WAS UNLOADING BOXES AND NEEDED CONTAINERS! THERE IS NO WAY I WOULD WEAR A PURPLE BACKPACK IN SIGHT.
Seriously, I hate you guys.
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Murse AND boot head. Wow.
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Hah. I lose my computer for a week and the minute I log back in, the vultures attack. Tut tut tut.
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Caw caw! I mean.. wait. What sound do vultures make? More of a throaty gurgle, right?
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I was more referring to Hiptomus Prime and my conniving wife. If you can be caught in disarray, you deserve it, I've always felt.
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They love you. They don't want you running around looking like someone who doesn't belong to a fashion maven. 9_9 Is that so wrong?
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No, it's not wrong. I'd just perferred being given 10 minutes after logging in after being off of GS for a week, especially after unloading 60+ boxes before the machine took a shitter. :)
