Esibel Robarthe



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General Appearance (feel free to use a piece of art or a photograph, but please refrain from using anime pictures): Girl was unruly at best. Raven mane was usually untamed, let down or braided, but hardly ever styled otherwise. Frame was small, but well-muscled, trained under her father as a young girl to learn how to fight. Skin was unusually bronzed, earning her suspicious whispers from the public sectors. Petite femme was usually swarthed in common clothes if given the choice, but was occasionally seen amongst her cousin in simple, but elegant gowns. A multitude of concealed weapons were always concealed under any clothes she wore, always ready for the unexpected to occur. She sported a multitude of tattoos, some of them self-inflicted memorials to her family. Eyes were usually lined thickly with kohl, sharpshooter hazels ever observant. All in all, she was a black sheep.

Personality: 

In the palace, she is usually reserved, found mostly in the library or the upper regions of the castle. She has an affinity for animals, so she also spend a lot of time with the groundskeeper, helping to keep the grounds safe while protecting as many animals from being killed as she can. She is training a messenger falcon at the moment, and often times has the creature on her shoulder whenever she is outside the palace. She is uncomfortable with palace life, and prefers to be around the common people if at all possible. She has snuck from the palace several times because of this preference, usually heading to the local bar and inn to peoplewatch and hear new gossip. The only one who knows who she is the Innkeeper him/herself, who thankfully treats as a normal person, if not a beloved daughter. A fighter by nature, she is collected in court, though firey and volatile when her individual freedoms are challenged. Much about her past is repressed, but from the whispers of the courtiers and her family, she carries much of her father's spirit. She feels utterly out of place with her current setting, as if some piece of her puzzle is missing and waiting for her to find it