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For those who have met Vesper often wonder whether she should be classified as hostile or not. Some say that her naturally intense stare makes them uneasy; as if she’s scrutinizing from head to toe. Her usual expressionless face make some hesitate and some even admitted that it’s menacing. Then again, many notice her put an effort to keep a small coy smile on whenever she’s engaged in a conversation. Vesper is often found brooding at the corner of a tavern drinking to herself but would surprisingly welcome a company with a small grin. If she was in a good mood, she would even entertain you with a story. Hey, don’t let her deep velvet voice fool you though. It doesn’t take much effort to provoke her and some say she could land solid blows. Many have been deceived and manipulated by this black-haired mistress but many also have been aided out of good-will. Vesper is a prideful woman who would be suspicious if one offers her help regardless of their intentions but to be fair, her life was full of lemons since birth. An old midwife found Vesper wrapped in dirty rags on the doorstep of the healing ward at the small village near Sutica and Aegrothond border. The midwife, Esmeralda was a loving mother and everything was perfect until Esmeralda’s son returned home as a Shadeleaf addict. It did not take long for Vesper to escape the frying pan, then unfortunately into the fire. The world was not kind to a single young woman, with an unusual violet eyes. Vesper struggled here and there until a small local guild of scholars took her in as the assistant. There, she managed to learn over the shoulders, which eventually lead her to deduce that she was an half-elf which sparked the yearning to find about her lineage. One might ask what she’s doing out here and not conducting a research in a library or some sort? First of all, please don’t really ask her that because she’d give you “that” stare if you are lucky and if you are not lucky, well… Anyways, another series of unfortunate events dismantled the scholar guild and now Vesper is homeless and jobless. But don’t pity her because she’s quite enjoying her freedom from bunch of grumpy old men and women (and of course you’ll also have to endure a vicious glare and some mockery for hurting her pride).