Character Sheet : Myrmaad
Breton Mage, in her mid 40s, an older, time-weathered sage, though lithe and nimble and petite, misleading one to believe she is at least a decade younger. ( so cut it out with the hag business that was a joke).
Dry humor, but sensitive and caring once you get close to her and earn her trust, married to an Orc. Birthsign The Ritual
Class: Though she had been trained in Archery
from a child, she had spent most of her life as a Nightblade/Agent
in the service of secret societies. On retirement she has spent her time indulging in her favorite hobby, the arts of magicka and alchemy.
Skills: As a young woman, she specialized in being charming and stealthy, high in acrobatics, and a sure shot with her bow. She has grown cantankerous and irreverent with age, and may not be quite as fast as in her youth, but she makes up for it with her worldly experience and good judgement.
She wears muted leathers in dark greys and browns, or black, she often wears a short cape over her shoulders under which she conceals a shoulder belt carrying her various tools and paraphernelia, a small dagger, and a couple of leather flasks and pouches. She usually prefers long pants and boots where she stashes another dagger for emergencies. You don't live as long as she has around here without keeping an equalizer or two handy.
She always carries her faithful bow, made for her and given as a gift from an artesan who has now passed from this world.
She rarely talks about her past, and when she does it is with resignation, better to dwell in the present.