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[u][b][h2]Sylvaine de Vermeille[/h2][/b][/u]   

Human (Vrettonian) | 30 | Female
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[u][b]Appearance[/b][/u]  
[indent]Sylvaine is 160cm tall, with a wiry, athletic build. Her shoulderlength hair is a rare jet black, her eyes emerald green; features that raised more than a few brows during her upbringing. Her skin has marks of combat on it, nicks and scars that Sylvaine does her best to hide. She typically wears comfortable, durable clothes of wool and leather, and is seldom seen without a sword on her hip.[/indent]

[u][b]Personality[/b][/u]
[indent]Sylvaine has that somewhat deadly mix of absolute charm and severe narcisism that tends to make people misjudge and underestimate her in social interactions. Her warm and inviting veneer can change to indifferent ruthlessness in an instant, and very few ever see it coming. Her greed and lust (especially for power, but pleasure will mostly do) knows no bounds. She is an unpredictable friend at best, and a twitchy snake of an enemy at worst.[/indent]

[u][b]Background[/b][/u]
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[*]Mercenary/Bandit/Assassin (Optional)
[*]Commoner
[*]Father was the commander of a company of sellswords and died a drunk beggar, mother is unknown and presumed dead.
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[u][b]History[/b][/u] (Optional)   
Sylvaine always was her fathers girl, and took his customs and those of his company right to heart. Life on campaign is hard, especially for a little girl among ruthless men, and so she had to become ruthless herself. She first learned how to hide and steal, then to lie and decieve, and finally to fight and kill. Every vice or dark deed you can think of Sylvaine has done, or at least considered. She left her father to die when he lost command of the company and turned to drinking, and took whatever possessions of his still worth having with her. The road is her home now, wherever it may take her.

[u][b]Motivation[/b][/u]
Sylvaines goals in life is to take what she can, and give nothing back.

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[u][b]Attributes[/b][/u]

[u][b]Combat[/b][/u] [1/1] 
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[*]One handed Sword (1)
[*]Daggers (1)
[*]Dual Weilding (1)
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[u][b]Intelligence[/b][/u] [1/1] 
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[*]Linguistics (1)
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[u][b]Charisma[/b][/u] [1/1] 
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[*]Diplomacy (1)
[*]Charm (1)
[*]Seduction (1)
[*]Deception (1)
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[u][b]Health[/b][/u] [1/1] 
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[*]Fortitude (1)
[*]Rejuvenation (1)
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[u][b]Faculties[/b][/u] [1/1] 
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[u][b]Agility[/b][/u] [1/1] 
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[*]Run (1)
[*]Stealth (1)
[*]Pick Pocket (1)
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[u][b]Mysticism[/b][/u] [0/3] 
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[u][b]Equipment[/b][/u]   
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[*]Longsword
[*]Dagger
[*]Leather Clothing
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[u][b]Money[/b][/u]   
[indent]1 Royal, 3 Lordlings, 15 Commons[/indent] 

[u][b]Languages[/b][/u]   
[indent]Vrettonian, Dre Costan, Northern[/indent]
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