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Cithrel Olvain

Played by fiesch

Basic Information

  • Basic Info

    • Name: Cithrel Olvain
    • Gender: Cisgender Woman
    • Played by: fiesch
    • Nicknames: Cith, Rel, Ithy
    • Relationship status: Single
    • Personality: Cithrel is a bold woman who faces challenges with stubborness and headstrong pride
    • Mannerisms: Quick to lose trust in others, hard to build trust with, wears a mask of emotion well
    • Likes: She loves all sorts of fruit, fond of children and young women(she will defend them out of instinct)
    • Dislikes: Hunters, hunting hounds, deforestation, harm to innocent creatures

  • Physical Stats

    • Age: 843
    • Race: Unicorn
    • Bodytype: Petite with small curves
    • Height: 5'
    • Weight: 110
    • Complexion: Tanned skin with dark freckles
    • Hair: Blonde
    • Eyes: Pale green
    • Handedness: Left
    • Scars: One on her right shoulder blade from an old arrow wound

  • Description

    The petite woman once wore gowns of draping white gossamer and fine flowing fabrics that shimmered like starlight under the moon, her fair blonde hair worn in intricate braids as it would have pooled on the ground around her if she did not wear it up for the length of it. There was an air of innocence to her. Back when she lived alone in her glade in the middle of the forest.

    Now Ithy wears heavy leather boots long worn from traveling that she replaces the soles of every few years as need be. Her pants are a simple black fabric with no patterning to them, her billowing sleeved shirt as well is equally as plain worn in a light sandy fabric that breathes well. Her outfit becomes more ornate as you reach the outer layers with her little jacket and belt which are done up in many colors with intricate patterning to it. Ears and nose are pierced with gold, as rings adorn her hands. That once long magnificent hair kept short now for so many years she hardly remembers the weight of the long tresses she once carried. No matter what she does the woman always goes about with the faint smell of the various spices and perfuming oils she sells.