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Art by [url=https://twitter.com/bigmsaxon/status/984206003414732801]Max Gibson[/url]
[color=6ecff6][h3]Y'velda | F | 58 | Barbarian turned Bartender[/h3][/color]

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[color=6ecff6][b]Personality:[/b][/color]
Arms like a bear and more scars than a whole platoon of veteran warriors put together belie Y'velda's kindhearted nature. She's boisterous and a bit loud, but affectionate once you get to know her, a real sweetheart. Don't worry, the tusks are just for show even if she's quite proud of their size. She delights in entertaining her customers with stories of the many strange and fantastical people who've passed through. Everyone who enters the tavern is in her care whether they know it or not and won't leave hungry or thirsty if she has anything to say about it. Mom died as part of your tragic backstory? That's alright because she's your mom now. Be it advice or just an ear to hear your woes, Y'velda is there for you.

[color=6ecff6][b]History:[/b][/color]
Once a member of a renowned adventuring party and orcish barbarian of incredible strength and constitution, she rose to great heights only to come crashing down when a furious black dragon attempted to devour her as revenge for the javelin she put through its shoulder. That incident ended up costing her most of her left leg and forced her to wear a brace on the other where the dragon's teeth shredded her knee. There was a time when Y'velda was lost, feeling she had no purpose now that she couldn't fight. This changed when a friend helped her get a job at the tavern. She started as a barmaid and eventually took over as the bartender when the previous one retired. That was many years ago and Y'velda has worked the bar ever since.

[color=6ecff6][b]Skills and Weaknesses:[/b][/color]
She may be missing an eye and half a leg, have a bad knee, be a bit deaf in one ear, occasionally forgetful, and... where was this going again? Right! She's still lively and spry and knows how to swing a great ax better than most folks know how to tie their shoes and can pour a perfect pint with just the right amount of foam every time.
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