With her round face and wide eyes, most mistake Abigale for an innocent miss working as a charitable nurse out of the kindness of her spirit. It’s an illusion that suits her just fine. Glossy black curls tumble to the middle of her back, often restrained in a practical ponytail or braid when she’s working. As she’s fond of dresses, long coats, and other form-obscuring clothing, it’s difficult to tell her build, but on the off-chance one can, she’s hiding a stocky, curvy form beneath those robes - all the better to deck an unruly patient with. When spotted in form-fitting attire, she has sturdy arms which can easily support her in climbing - a favored hobby - and a top-heavy hourglass figure.
A series of parallel lines scar the backs of her arms and she will swear under oath that they are marks from a lynx attack, but those familiar with the look of whip scars may disbelieve her.
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Pronunciation: "Abby-gale"
Piercings: Two studs per earlobe.
Scars: Many thin lines on the backs of her arms and shoulders.
Languages: Thalassian, Common, Orcish
At a Glance:
Smells like... A light rose perfume, coffee, and a faint undertone of some sharp chemical.