II Cashmere Kitty II
❤ The White Queen ❤
CHARACTER SHEET
Name : Sansa Stark
Age : 22
Gender : Female
Race : Velinid
Appearance : From Sansa's golden locks to her feminine feet , she is very appealing . Standing at 5'3 she is quit small , allowing her to be unspotable when hiding. Golden locks which fall graceful matching her figure well almost makes her look like an elf , her hair is usual never tied . A style she uses & prefers : taking two strands from the front and tying them from the back , with that she wears a pin made of pure gold her family had given her ( Look at the pic for hair style and pin on her hair ) . Almond shaped eyes that contain her crystal like orbs . The clothing . . . in your case they should be called rags , she is draped with a long fur coat and her shirt made for men is to big , yet keeps her alive .
Sansa's Outfit
Skill #1 : Restoration Magic
Skill #2 : Shaman Naturism
Professions : Enchanting
Bio : ( Sansa's point of view ) Born and raised in a well feed family , a family with status I Sansa was of the Stark family . I was the youngest to 8 brothers scary right thats not how my family saw it , it was an honor and opportunity . Truly they were right , because my father became general and led the throne to victory countless times, the eldest son became a commander , the second the kings right hand man , the third and his brothers were all soldiers at the highest rank . The men of the Stark house hold were never home it was hard for lady Stark sending her husband and treasured sons of to battle in fear they will never come back . This weakened her health , she grew very ill first it was her right hand she complained that she couldn't move it , then her legs and soon it was her body after weeks her body was no longer the color it used to be it had looked like it had been dyed the color blue . Soon after she was announced dead , my da- Sir Stark cried so much I thought I'd never see a man cry , he was always strong he'd seen so many deaths on the battle field . . . how could mothers lifeless body make him cry ? there was no blood , her limbs were all there , so what was it that had mad him cry till he could no more ? Waking up that very next day was hard for all of us , but we all new that life won't stop for us to get better . The very next month , the king had called the brothers and Sir Stark to a meeting , they rushed there and came back all pale faced , terror and confusion written over their faces you wouldn't possibly know how much I had asked them what had happened ? they wouldn't budge . The next morning , they were acting very strange , unusual really I remember it like yesterday my dad hugged and said that he loved me my brothers mimicked their father it was dreadful to see them leave . . . they didn't come back , the house of Stark fell like a sparrow thats been shot . They took my home away from me , I had to fire the servants , more like they left of course they did . . . what was I going to pay them ? I had to work day in and day out to get a small place with one small room that held a beed and a window that wouldn't shut I always thought it to be possessed . Lying here in this wooden bed , it dawned on me . . . my family never cared , no matter how much they said I love you not once did they show it , i took care of my mother till the very end I was there when she left and her words to me were " tell the boys I love them . " but I'm alright now , I'm happy , it doesn't bother me so much as it did a few seconds ago .
Weapon : A carving knife thats hidden inside her boot .
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