Ishwar Perduchet

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• Vital Stats

  • Name: Ishwar Perduchet
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: Twenty6Hundred
  • Race: Human
  • Age: 30
  • Height: 5'6"
  • Weight: 166 lbs
  • Eyes: Brown
  • Handedness: Right(Sortof?)
  • Scars: What appears to be a burn scar over her right eye as well as a thin cut over her left cheek. Missing right hand. Various other minor cuts and bruises.
  • Personality: A strong, silent type. Not one to open her mouth without considering what she has to say first. Understands that holding one's tongue is often the preferred course of action, or, rather, inaction. Confident with a blend of regret.
  • Likes: Wise company, travelling, challenging tasks
  • Dislikes: Being at the mercy of fools, feeling old and ugly.
  • Occupation: Mercenary/Bounty Hunter/Bouncer/Whatever else that needs doing.

• Lately...

  Selfish and cold. Ishwar is living from pay check to pay check, so she accepts just about any job she can get. If her paycheck or reputation as a sellsword is on the line, she can be merciless, even heartless. That said, she does have her soft spots and may begrudgingly go hungry if a job is just a little too much for her to bite back her morals.

• Physical Description

  Redhead with a body that seemed to have been to Hell and back. Knee-length leather boots were thick and buckled tightly, dark brown pants tucked into them with a blade at her belt, sheathed. Protecting her torso was a simple grey tunic, over that, a long, thick bear pelt cloak. The hood was typically hanging over her shoulders, but could be pulled up to protect her from winter's chill. The only armored part of her body was a thick steel plate attached to the leather bracer at her right forearm, used for deflecting blows. She had lost that hand, but still made use of the limb in some way.
  
  It was difficult to tell whether or not her face was lightly tanned or just filthy. One eye, white and blinded, was marked by a thick scar over her lower lid. She was lucky to have it, at least. The other still worked just fine, however, the dark brown hue carrying a look that suggested a rough youth. Hair was long and tied over her left shoulder, cut unevenly with a blade as well as filthy, but it was practical. To some, it may've seemed to be a reddish brown, but should Ishwar be bothered in taking a proper bath, the vivid red would be more obvious, resembling something like red wine.
  
  Her body was once malnourished and slender, but is currently sufficiently fed and surprisingly well muscled for a woman. Fingers were calloused, and while her form was typically hidden by the cloak, Ishwar maintained a respectfully curvacious figure, though considerably more toned than average.

• Playstyles Chart

  Always	Sometimes	Maybe	Never
  Always Long Term Plot Getting whispers/sigs Whisper *or* Main Window	Sometimes Romantic settings Violent settings	Maybe Multiple characters	Never Sexy RP for the sake of Sexy RP Independent Storylines

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• Gallery

  For the sake of having a reference, I sketched something up. There's a bit of detail, but I'm not the best and it is still a sketch. It serves its purpose. If I get any more art I'll post it here and credit the artist, though. I'd appreciate any art anyone offers me, but one shouldn't beg for presents.

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