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Date Posted: 11:33:36 08/12/01 Sun
Author: Gwenhyvar
Subject: She walks in...........

Name:Gwenhyvar Annwn
Race:Elven
Gender:Female
Age:16

Physical Features:She is rather tall at 5'8 with a slender fgure outlined by stately curves, her flaming red hair is long and often kept tied back off of her head. She carries a quiver of arrows slung over her shoulder, and a bow resting in her hands at all times. Her ears are cupped and a bit pointy as are all elf ears, but she keeps them hidden behind her hair. She has bright fores-green eyes hidden behind thick lashes, and a welcoming smile that can most often be seen upon her innocent face.

Past:She was born and raised in a small coastal village where she lived for most of her life making a life off of the ocean, scrounching around for food and learning the hard way what true surival is. Her mother had died in labour, but she and her father whom she often referred to as daddy were as close as ever despite their poverty they loved life to its fullest, and enjoyed each other's company thouroughly. Than one day he took ill, and died she was oc course their by his sickbed at all times nursing him until he could eventually leave this world behind and travel into the next. Then she took whatever precious belongings she could gather, and left her home and the memories behind traveling far and wide till she arrived here, at Balinor where she hopes to start life anew.

She has the voice of an angel, and is capable of picking up just about any tune be it a dreary funeral march, or a lively waltz. She is also able to play a number of different instruments, and is never without a means of making money.

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Re: By her side is a unisus, delicate white wings folded back against his body as he carries her swiftly across the countryside towards their new home where ever that may be. (NT) -- Mists of Avalon, 11:36:53 08/12/01 Sun
- Re: She bends down close to his neck and whipsers into his ear, "where to?" (NT) -- Gwenhyvar Annwn, 11:59:08 08/12/01 Sun
  - Re: "I think that we had best find somewhere to rest our weary feet, and perhaps even a filling meal to sataisfy our hungry stomaches," he comments. (NT) -- Mists of Avalon, 12:01:39 08/12/01 Sun
    - Re: She nods her head in agreement, and gentle applies pressure to his sides signaling for him to immediately pick up a trot, which he does. (NT) -- Gwenhyvar Annwn, 12:03:11 08/12/01 Sun

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