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Lavender Morgan
Black hair, soft as spun silk when left unbound flows to about her waist, but is currently pulled back into a simple braid, topped with a crown of holly or a couple flowers when not in armor. Deep pools of luminous lavender eyes, a small button nose, and full lips, which smile contently at the world around her, so much so that she can usually be heard humming softly to herself, a woman whose posture, manners, and soft spoken ways are those of one who was raised in a less hostile environment, but with the skill of one who strives to do the best she can. Perfectly manicured nails, slim figure that seems almost break-ably slender despite the strength she has the figure she has just hides it well, she just seems delicate, despite that being far from the truth. She is kind and gentle to those she encounters, and there is a calmness to her that mirrors an inner peace that can only be found after facing one’s own demons.
Her clothing, which changes at her whim, is always clean and taken care of despite some being worn to fight in; one can rarely tell they are not new. But, no matter what she wears, it is coupled with a gleaming silver broach in which are embedded glittering blue gems crafted into the letters - S and R, a symbol of her loyalty to her guild family. Always present, in addition to her guild broach, a ring of protection sits on the first finger of her right hand, and a golden armlet with silver inlays. She also wears an intricately done metal rose of violet and emerald a gift from a friend, pinned to her cloths.

A few staves hang off her pack along with and a small bag of powder dangles tied at her waist. If one gets close enough to her a light scent; similar to her name sake can be detected. And if one finds her on the rare occasion in the right light, or clothing, very faded burn marks can be seen along her legs, stomach or arms, left from past battles.

At times she can be seen writing on bits of loose parchment that are neatly tucked into an ornate and gold-edged journal.

Her constant companion a teddy bear with a royal blue bow-tie a silver name tag dangling just below it bearing the name she dubbed him, "Tiberius."

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