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Date Posted: 18:15:09 07/19/05 Tue
Author: Lady Alissa
Subject: In the tracings of my mind

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Character:

Name: Alissa
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance: Alissa is about 5�6� and slender. She has shimmering blonde locks to her mid back and vivid sapphire eyes. Her skin is pale and clear.
Class Level: High Priestess
Profession: High Priestess of Tanla, Goddess of the Sea
Personality: Alissa is a strong-willed individual with a deep love and reverence of the ocean and her patron goddess Tanla. She is not afraid to stand up for what she believes in, if the time is right. However, she mostly keeps her thoughts and feeling to herself, though her emotions sometimes have a mind of their own, like the tides of the ocean Goddess.

Example joining post:

Alissa padded silently across the floor of the great hall in the Temple of Tanla. The softly swooshing sound of her sapphire dyed silk dress was the only indication of her presence. She held a burning stick of incense in her right hand, and a lit candle in the other. This morning it was her task to light the remaining candles and burn incense in worship of the tidal goddess. It was a ritual she delighted in, as it was a time for quiet and reflection, and it was only at this time that the sound of the waves crashing on the nearby shore could be heard echoing across the smooth granite floors and elaborate halls. As she lit the last of the candles at the end of the great hall, she knelt in an elaborate gesture, hard learned, and said her morning prayer to her goddess.

I'll be e-mailin' her to you two, too... ;)

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[ read inside --- >] -- EL2, 14:24:20 07/20/05 Wed