[Brima]

Full Name: Brima
Nicknames: Bri
Date of Birth: 12 Deadening
Age: 84 (equivalent to 20-ish)
Race: Feir'dal
Gender: Female
Hair: Black
Skin: Pale white
Eyes: Blue
Height: 5' 1"
Weight: Average

Place of residence: Longshadow Alley
Place of Birth:
Known Relatives: A sister, although she hasn't seen her in years

Religion/Philosophy: No deity worship, happy to do whatever is necessary to advance her personal goals.

Occupation: Shadowknight, Provisioner, Teir'dal enthusiast
Group/Guild affiliation: Dark Brethren
Guild Rank: Henchman
Enemies: None specifically but is currently recruiting for the job

Likes: Men, women, alcohol, amusing banter
Favorite Foods: Most spicy things, meat
Favorite Drinks: Whiskey (Fire Whiskey, most recently), Innoruuk's tears under special circumstances
Favorite Colors: Blue, black
Weapons of Choice: Shortsword and shield, dagger if at a distance
Dislikes: Snooty people, boredom, stubbing her toe
Hobbies: Flirting, horseback riding, irritating Neriak traditionalists and Freeport Feir'dal haters.

Physical Features: Brima is blessed with a statuesque phisique and is more than happy to show it off. When not hunting, clothes seem more like a burden and she pays little attention to them unless she thinks they will work to her benefit. Her bright blue eyes are striking, especially when peering out from behind her jet black hair. She has a crudely drawn tattoo of a dragon on the right side of her lower back.

Special Abilities: Can tie knots better than most sailors in the Queen's navy, can drink most people under the table
Positive Personality Traits: Generally friendly, if not kind, and initially nonjudgemental, witty
Negative Personality Traits: Vain, can be cruel if she has a reason, has a tendency to be rather selfish
Misc. Quirks: Has some deep-seated koada'dal hatred, not crazy about talking about her life before she got to Freeport.

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And engaging warrior, fit of body, and of mind. She is interesting, outgoing, and confident in a way that shows such confidence produly, without lording it. She knows what it is, and that knowledge is broadcast in every subtle act, not screamed loudly in a bit for attention. When I realized she was bound for Freeport, I was thrilled.

One good thing about this current age is that more and more Feir'Dal are following the same paths I did so long ago. It makes me feel like I have the company of my own kind, for the first time in a long while.

-nods- Least she knows how to sit in a friggin' chair

-smirks-

A shadow knight that is a shadow knight for the sake of the fighting style that accompanies it, nothing more. It was that thought of Brima's that made me raise an eyebrow. She entered a field where often knights are so full of hate they feel like conquering the world, and here she is just using the skills to battle in a way she is comfortable. She says she has to choose her own path, and I'm sure whatever path she goes on, she will be a formidable warrior. I'd like to converse more with her, she's very interesting.

An adorable little dirt elf. One of the few regular patrons of the Raven I might miss if she were to die. Fortunately, I think she's bright enough to stay out of harm's way.

I recently snuck her around Qeynos, at the time of a recent war, we had some fun. I like her because like myself she chose her own path, and dispite the reputation of her profession has made the skills her own.

I feel there will be no mistaken impressions between us, we each see the other as a individual first, and our professions second. Very few have acept someone at first off as just another creature in this world, without first labeling them. It is a easy thing she does with grace and style. I hope to have many more adventures with her.

"It's not often I encounter another Feir'dal within the city," Lore thought to herself as she gazed over the patrons to spy Brima. "And definitely not often enough that they are worth getting to know. She seems different, though. She doesn't seem to be in a hurry to make friends or ingratiate herself with people. She seems pretty confident in who she is and what she has to offer. I admire that in a person, and especially in another Feir'dal."

Smiling at Brima, Lore nodded her head in greeting. She'd made arrangements to speak with the knight of shadows some time ago, but hadn't had a free moment in her schedule. Others were a bit upset at this, she knew, but Brima didn't seem to care. "I guess she figures if it's a worthy conversation, it will happen eventually. I wonder what she'd think if she knew what it was I wanted to discuss with her."

Tossing some coins on the bar, with a generous tip, Lore made her way out of the tavern. She'd made enough observations for one day.

I liked Brima a great deal, I miss her wandering into the Haze, insulting several people, grinning at me and hopping onto the seat opposite to indulge me with a witty exchange. She remains the only one to have put their feet up on my table without me getting the momentary urge to snap their neck.

It is my hope she is well, wherever she found herself.