Alësva Kwäŧygölnu

A tour? Why would anyone want to simply traipse about in the wilds of Kythus? There's worse thing's than Göls out there in the shadow of the trees. I'm a hunter by trade, so I go out and bring back hides for trade. If you're looking for something specific, I know the local terrain, and might help if you run into trouble. Now as to price, that is negotiable, depends on how long, and who's paying for my food and drink. Generally no more than five penë per day. - Alësva Kwäŧygölnu

Identity

Name

Alësva Kwäŧygölnu - Göl's Bane

Culture

Kythan

Profession

Hunter

Description

Ethnicity

Kythan

Gender

Female

Age

29 years old, (773 YG -- )

Height

1.73 metres (5 feet 8 inches)

Build

Muscular, Heavy build, 76.3 kilograms (168 pounds)

Appearance

Alësva has a pale complexion, strikingly deep blue eyes, and shoulder length wavy brown hair she wears down on the left side of her head, mostly covering a quartet of long deep scars from scalp to jaw, from a göl's claws. She dresses in typical hunters garb; practical and durable leather boots, wool leggings, shirt, and leather tunic. She has a heavy Göl's hide cloak she wears in inclement weather, and a hunters cap. About her neck she wears a leather thong strung with the claws of the Göl which gave her the scars.

Personality

Alësva is a practical woman, with a knack for her trade, and a keen mind. Many are either intrigued or intimidated by her matter of fact approach to things, and physical strength. She doesn't mind the attention, but is skeptical about people intentions; animals are easier to understand in her experience.

About

Home

Kemp HyLabom, Kythus

History

Alësva is a gruff hunter who ranges out from the Kythan free town of Kemp HyLabom. For those looking for a local guide to the forest along the great bluff there are many to choose from; but few would question her ability to lead you back from the wilds. She is renowned locally for allegedly killing an enraged göl with her bare hands; a feat few people would even consider possible. She still bears the scars from that encounter, and wears the beasts claws about her neck as a trophy.

Connections

Familial

Personal

Professional

Stories

Cave (fifty word fantasy)