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Rosaline
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A young, cleric of just over 5 foot with a small frame, the first thing you really notice is her straight, waist length, honey hued, blond hair that frames her oval face and floats gently in the breeze. Beneath and behind that she looks about the world with wide, bottomless, sapphire blue eyes, that shimmer softly like the sunrifters rays on a clear blue lake, her petal pink lips are always smiling kindly at everyone. She moves about silently, always staring at the world about her, but this woman is not as fragile as she seems, as she wields her Ultimate Weapon of Courage with simple ease and grace, when it is not in use it stays in a leather scabbard slung across her back, on top of her cloak. On the front of her cloak near the clasp one letter on either side you can read "SR" has been stitched in silver as proud proclamation of her guild family. As she moves past one might notice she seems to smell slightly of honey and sunshine. Her robes, which are as white as freshly fallen snow, are trimmed very subtly with white flowers that shimmer softly as she moves, and about her waist is a long red ribbon that ties in the front and hangs loosely all the way to the bottom hem of her robes. Upon her wrist is a Garnet Bracelet, a shimmery silver "charm sized" lockpick dangles delicately from it, if you look closely at it you would see it is engraved SD. She can be seen frequently staring at or running her other hands fingers over her new white gold ring, a smile on her lips, her mind clearly with the one who gave it to her.
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