Eliza Winterlight
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Roleplay posts: 36
Age: 38
Appearance: Eliza is a striking woman of taller than average height. She owns a plethora of extravagant outfits, many of which she was able to take with her to the Mists before the flood, as well as a more practical set of survivalist's vestments.
She has long, wavy black hair, and eyes the color of a lantern's glow.
Equipment: Elizabeth carries little with her, relying on her magic to solve most problems. She does, however, have many items hidden amongst her outfits, including daggers and poisons.
Skills and Abilities: Elizabeth is a fearsome sorcerer, though not many have witnessed her ability first-hand. Unlike her brother, she does not often flaunt her power, preferring to keep others in the dark about her capabilities. She is a skilled manipulator, negotiator, and a known socialite, having taken on many of the diplomatic responsibilities of the Winterlight Estate.
She is learned in many studies typical of Komali nobility, and is highly intelligent, despite her frivolous nature.
Allegiances: The Winterlight Estate
Registered: Oct 17, 2021 21:21:25 GMT -5
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Post by Eliza Winterlight on Jan 2, 2022 15:02:40 GMT -5
Eliza shot Alvaro a sideways glance, smirking broadly. She must admit, she was beginning to take a great deal of pleasure at making the wretch squirm.
"Look at you, still worried about little old me. I'd be much more worried about what's in store for you once I have access to my quarters on the Ebon Dream." She had already been fantasizing about the possibilities. Congress on the beach carried with it its fair share of fun, but she preferred the additional company of her implements all the same.
She was sore, of course, but she could still walk. Such a statement could not always be made following such encounters.
"And so we shall." Eliza regarded Alvaro briefly before taking the lead, making her way down the slope of the hill and into the unknown. "Try your best not to stare, dearest."
Somewhere beyond, her people surely waited with bated breath for her return. Eliza smiled, eager to return her sights to the work ahead, to the future of the Winterlight family - and the future of the Isles.
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