Ismene Eliana Aldebrandi
Sept 12, 2023 22:19:50 GMT -4
𝐊𝐀𝐓 ᴀᴋᴀ 𝓡𝓮𝓭 𝓥𝓲𝓹𝓮𝓻, Cillian, and 2 more like this
Post by Ismene Eliana Aldebrandi on Sept 12, 2023 22:19:50 GMT -4
Name: Ismene Eliana Aldebrandi
Race: Nibenese Imperial
Class: Arcanist Illuminatia
Concept: Knowledge Demon
Profession: Mendicant Lunatic/Adventurer
Age: Early Twenties
Height: Short
Weight: Scrawny
Hair: Ashen
Skin Tone: Ghostly
Eyes: Ruby
Race: Nibenese Imperial
Class: Arcanist Illuminatia
Concept: Knowledge Demon
Profession: Mendicant Lunatic/Adventurer
Age: Early Twenties
Height: Short
Weight: Scrawny
Hair: Ashen
Skin Tone: Ghostly
Eyes: Ruby
Distinguishing Marks/Items:
Ismene's hat bears a patinaed copper badge. What it may once (or may yet) have signified is anyone's guess, but it appears to depict two pens over a book or possibly some sort of Dwemer drafting compass depending on how you look at it and the quality of the lighting. She bears a staff of similar composition to the badge, apparently repurposed from a rotisserie and hung with polished copper utensils. Her clothing is all heavily enchanted, especially her apron and purse which casual observation will reveal contain far more than their exterior volume would suggest.
At first glance Ismene seems small and frail; A badly withered fruit of the proud Nedic vine, bone thin and sickly pale. One could easily envision her dying of thirst and hunger on the Alik'r or rotting away in the middens beneath Elden Root with the rest of the starving cast-offs of society, save that she is entirely too well dressed for Namira's lot. She cannot possibly be so poor as to want for food or water, so her thinness must be the result of personal neglect...or preference.
Her manner of dress is simple but clean; Not the clothes of a noblewoman or a rich mercenary, but the humble style of the common folk of Tamriel. A rugged ironthread dress, dyed sky blue, with a pocketed white apron tied with a belt of leather hung with a simple pouch purse. Rugged, well-kept boots for road and rough, and a jauntily feathered wide-brimmed hat to keep the rain off.
She is almost always always smiling, brightly painted lips gliding across polished teeth as they shift from sly smirk to rictus grin and all the flavors and intensities of enthusiasm in between.
Her hair and makeup are, as a rule, immaculate and nigh impervious to the vagaries of the climate. Neither sweat nor grime seems to cling to her at all, though Magicka certainly does. The air around her fairly buzzes with potential, discernible even to the uninitiated; She is flagrantly and unabashedly a creature with one foot on Nirn and the other planted firmly elsewhere, otherworldly and alien.
Personality:
Ismene is, in the words of many a village elder, an odd duck. Left to her own devices she might come across as distant or introverted; Off and away in her own little world. Yet when engaged or drawn to converse, she is nothing if not affable. She is an excellent listener, her mercurial mood shifting to best fill the space left by her interlocutor. When confronted, she is unfailingly, unflinchingly polite even with the rudest of folk. When asked, she is a font of wisdom, advice and knowledge.
Whether any of it is actionable or even real may have no bearing on the conversation as Ismene is also completely deranged. An exquisitely functional madwoman to be sure, but a ward of Sheogorath nonetheless. As a faithful servant of Hermaeous Mora Ismene's regular immersion in the abyssal seas of forbidden knowledge has left her psyche indelibly stained, her mind's eye pinned open and forever staring into truths beyond truth.
Nevertheless she does her best, much like her dear sweet Uncle Sheo, to try to help people with whatever it is they need helping with. People are merely well advised to take her advice with a grain of willful ignorance lest they, too, find their minds cracked like eggs into the frying pan of unreason or trapped between the fluttering pages of the Apocrypha.
Hometown: Home is where she hangs her heart; Just under her hat (usually).
Status: Just the Best!
Organizations: 42nd Imperial Mananaut Flying Brigade (Honorably Discharged), The Cutting Room Book Club (Former President), The Children of the Soulburst (Honorary Captain)
Favorite Food: Knowledge
Favorite Color: Yes, especially the shiny ones
Favorite Weapon: Her Brain
Favorite Pastime: Existing with People
Personal Hero: You! Yes, you, you wonderful person. She may not know you in any measurable form, but she knows you're out there, doing your very, very best, and she's proud of you.
Status: Just the Best!
Organizations: 42nd Imperial Mananaut Flying Brigade (Honorably Discharged), The Cutting Room Book Club (Former President), The Children of the Soulburst (Honorary Captain)
Favorite Food: Knowledge
Favorite Color: Yes, especially the shiny ones
Favorite Weapon: Her Brain
Favorite Pastime: Existing with People
Personal Hero: You! Yes, you, you wonderful person. She may not know you in any measurable form, but she knows you're out there, doing your very, very best, and she's proud of you.
Nature: Innocent
Demeanor: Bon Vivant
Veil of Thorns: 10
Alignment: Neutral Good
Introverted/Extroverted? To Be With is To Be
Intuitive/Sensing? To See is to Consider
Thinking/Feeling? To Think is to Feel
Judging/Perceiving? To Perceive is to Judge
Three Objectives:
Demeanor: Bon Vivant
Veil of Thorns: 10
Alignment: Neutral Good
Introverted/Extroverted? To Be With is To Be
Intuitive/Sensing? To See is to Consider
Thinking/Feeling? To Think is to Feel
Judging/Perceiving? To Perceive is to Judge
Three Objectives:
Survive in the Veil of Thorns
Mark the Paths for those who would follow
Seek the Truth in all things