Eleanor Pierce - Character Sheet

Full Name: Eleanor Pierce
Pronunciation of their name(first, middle/middle names and last): Elly-ay-nor Pi-er-ce.
Nickname(s): : Elly. El.

Sex: Female
Race/species: Human
Age(and how old they look): Eleanor appears to be in her late teens, going on how she looks.

Height: 5 foot 2 inches

Eye color(s):Cyan
Contacts?: None
Glasses?: None

Face shape: Slim jawline
Eye Description: To say that her eyes were blue was like saying that the sun was yellow. Sufficient but not accurate to capture the burning.
Nose Description: Short, not stumpy.
Lip Description: A deep curve on her lips makes the world stop around her. A smile that brings back a million memories in a split second. The precious dimple that crinkles skips a beat.. She has a smile that makes you feel happy about being alive and just a bit more human.

Body build(slim, muscular, etc.): Slim, not toned. She's clearly not a fighter.

Hair color: Eleanor's strawberry blonde hair tumbled forwards over her face, bleached ever-so-slightly whiter by the sun and appearing more pale against her summer tan. With her longer hair she'd been in the habit of flicking it back or else tying it up, but with the shoulder length bob it simply moved all on its own.

Skin color: Spring arrived with a gentle heat that promised a hot summer ahead. As the days passed Eleanor became a soft shade of brown right through the sunscreen, giving her skin a gentle hue that brought out the blue of her eyes.
Scars: No scars can be located to Eleanor's body. She's clearly not seen very many fights in her young life.
Birthmarks(and what they are/were): Eleanor's body is unmarked by birth, quite the lucky occurrence.
Tattoos(what they are and where): The girl has decided to not mark her body with ink, preferring to keep her skin tanned and unmarked.
Piercings(what they are and where): She has, in a similar state to the tattoos, chosen to keep her body free of piercing.

Mental state: Stable
Personality snapshot: Herbalist with the inability to sense danger.
Most prominent personality trait: Will to learn and constantly adapt to the surroundings that she places herself in.
Best traits of their personality: Always ready to learn, able to adapt to situations and constantly derive positive habits from others.
Worst traits of their personality: Too curious and lacks the ability to sense danger.

Current faith(religion): Light. To the surprise of the many, and even if she does not often act like it, the overeager girl tells people she was brought up in the eyes of the Holy Light and wishes to follow it as closely as she can!

Alignment: (True) Neutral.

Marital status: Single.

Occupation: Herbalist.

Good habits: Always ready to learn, her notepad and charcoal always out and at the ready. Professional and mature when needed, yet joyful and eager when that is desired, also.
Bad habits: A little -too- nosy, wishing to learn and take in more information than is often able to be picked up by her mind. Often to be found losing her train of thought, staring off blankly into space, or her own little world.

Character Art: http://imgur.com/EfSymhS

GLANCES

Eleanor has been tagging along with a mercenary band, under the name 'The Iron Hawks' since mid-way through BC's timeline.

These paid fighters have been on the side-lines of many of the major lore events that have happened from WotLK onwards and, if your character was also involved in those events, they -may- have seen her, and her 'warband'.

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DO NOTE: Emphasis on 'side-lines' and 'may' - She's no-one important, just someone with a lot of experience, a good blade and a straight moral compass.

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BC: The Hawks were just starting out, about now, getting upon their feet. Odd-jobs around Terokkar Forest and Nagrand would probably be the only thing to their names.

WotLK: The Iron Hawks were involved in the assault on Icecrown, but not on the Citadel itself - the leader got himself wounded, and the band had to drop out so as demand payment for his drastic wounds.

Cata: The Iron Hawks' assault was mainly directed towards the Twilight's Hammer and Twilight Highlands, so they were a semi-significant presence there. A few of the mercenaries in the guild with crafting ability were sent to re-build Stormwind.

MoP: They were tasked with defending villages against the Sha, when paid or required, and the band took part in the Siege of Orgrimmar.

WoD: Mahii was inactive for this expansion, but the mercenary band was charged with defending Shadowmoon Valley.

Legion: As many are, the Hawks are being employed in the assault against the Legion - mostly by themselves and a burning hatred towards the demons invading their planet. Mahii and another Draenei are heading the attack.

Eleanor can most often be seen in a trademark purple-gold outfit, clipped together with a number of ties and clasps.

Starting from the top, she wore an over-sized Witch's hat, simple as. The purple fabric falls limp around the very edge of the brim, worn down by the weather and adventures of its previous owner - a Bog Witch - as soon by the various scratches and nicks taken on by it. The crown and panels of the cone forming the rest of the hat sport a rainbow of new and old stitches alike, preventing the hat from collapsing in on itself. Inside the hat, the sweatband has a name etched into its leather; the chicken-scratch is so awful that it renders it unreadable.

This flows down to her equally over-sized cloak, fastened across the collarbone with an underwhelming copper broach, sporting a coin-like appearance with a minimalistic maple-leaf imprinted into the centre. It's loose and oversized, made from a thick and durable fabric that likely makes it rather heavy, but serves it's purpose well enough. Upon the underside of the cloak, a fleece-like material cushions the back of Eleanor, providing warmth and comfort. Damage can be seen along the bottom of the cloak, where it threatens to brush the floor with a ragged edge that once may have been lined with fur.

The cloak was pinned to her silk tunic, cinched at the waist and cropped to a third-way down the thigh, embroidered with chromatic and almost floral decorations. Made for comfort, but likely a little constricting in some parts, and too loose in others - namely the waist and sleeves respectively. A 'Y' shape crosses across the chest and down her body, stitched together neatly with a matching thread that gives the rather simple item of clothing a very regal appearance, for what it is.

The loose sleeves were tucked into her elven plated gauntlets, sharpened to claws at the fingertips, made from a bronze-coloured metal. Underneath these gauntlets, silk 'gloves' are wrapped around a number of grotesque, barbed columns that seem to have been forced to penetrate her very flesh and healed over, to keep them on her arms, providing minimal comfort against the metal of the gauntlets. Forged in a similar manner to the gauntlets, plated coverings are strapped over her thighs - CONT

- padded by a thin layer of leather and fleece, for comfort and warmth.

This led one to peer down at her waist, covered by a simplistic brown leather belt that cinched her waistline, complete with expanses of space to stitch pouches and the like upon. A kite-like shape, forged out of bronze-like metal, crowns the centre of the waist, stretching down to somewhat protect the crotch area. From this, a rectangular piece of blue cloth hands, complete with bronze embroidery near the trim and point, which reaches down to her knees.

This covered her tight-fitting thick leggings that were worn underneath all of the aforementioned protection, high up upon the waist. They're stitched from a fleece-like but flexible material - providing comfort as well as minimally limiting her movement. Matching the tunic, they're sewn from a material that straddles the line between blue and purple in colouring, embroidered with a bronze-coloured motif that stretches across the thighs.


Finally, her feet and legs were covered with a pair of thigh-high leather boots in purple, stitched together with bronze thread, completed with brown leather strappings and bronze buckles where they're required. They're likely quite tight upon her, sporting a minimal coating of mud around the foot and upon the soles. About half an inch of heel graces the back of the boots, boosting her height, funnily enough, that much.