Christine
Christine is a sturdy and resilient woman in her early thirties, with strong, muscular arms developed from years of working the forge. Her skin is bronzed from the heat of the fires, and her fair hair, usually tied back in a simple braid, is often streaked with soot by the end of the day. She has sharp, intelligent eyes, a deep brown with flecks of amber, which seem to catch every detail around her. Her face, though lined with a bit of weariness, carries a quiet strength and warmth.
Christine runs the only blacksmith shop in the small village of Northburry, a modest place with a stone hearth, anvil, and racks filled with tools and weapons. She’s highly respected for her craft, making everything from horseshoes to weapons and farming tools. Her work is precise, and though her shop may be small, travelers from nearby towns often come seeking her skill.
Her daughter Elara, a young girl of about five years old, is often found playing nearby with her cat, her laughter mixing with the steady rhythm of hammering metal. The child has her mother's eyes but lighter, a bright, curious presence in the village. Christine is deeply protective of her daughter, often smiling as she watches her play, though her face sometimes betrays a hint of worry about the challenges they face alone.
Despite the hard work and the weight of responsibility as a single parent, Christine finds moments of joy in the quiet of the village. She values her community and holds herself with a quiet pride, knowing that her work is essential to the village's survival.
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