Gwen Laich
| Vital Information | |
|---|---|
 None |
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| Vitals | |
| Gender | Female |
| Race | Mage |
| Location | Cambridge, MA |
| Status | Confused |
| Character stuff | |
| Nature | Survivor |
| Demeanor | Loner |
| Essence | Unknown |
| Chantry | None |
| Cabal | None |
| OOC | |
| Player | Steph |
| Created by | Steph and Boris! |
Contents
Description
Elfin features in a heart-shaped face, fey green eyes with a faraway gaze, and an auburn pixie bob. Sylph-slim and fox-quick, she's taller than average yet somehow delicate. Trace scents of cinnamon, vanilla and apples seem to accompany her often.
She's typically draped in layers of Gen X chic: long-sleeved white t-shirt under a short-sleeved tee of faded cerulean. The sleeves of a slightly frayed flannel hug her waist. Her old jeans are wash-faded blue, snug from hips to knees, slightly flared to the tops of her retro black Converse high-tops, the whites of which have been diligently scribbled upon with ballpoint pen.
Background
Lives are filled with stories. Some of them like a prime time sit-com, others like one of the Grimm's tales before they were tamed. The general misconception is that stories are irrelevant. That myths don't have anything to do with the modern age.
Time has a lot to do with this. Every moment mapped out, named, given a purpose. These are the real lies, the ones most don't even realize they need to think about.
