Beatrice Giant-Bane
Sell Sword and Caravan Guard
With dark hair, cut short and teased into spikes, Beatrice prefers not to wear a helmet unless a battle is imminent. Her chainmail, however, with the glistening oil of its dark, interlaced steel, never seems to leave her well-muscled shoulders. Standing taller than most men, her deep blue eyes seem to be constantly scanning her surroundings, as if she expects ambush at any time. And, given her profession as a member of the Merchant's Guild, most recently in the employ of Edaric Silverstone as his small caravan crosses back and forth across the giant-infested Trai'dietch Pass, seems prudent. It does, however, make it seem like she never looks at anyone when speaking with them. Combined with her talent for not actually saying anything when she is speaking with someone, more than one would be conversationalist has been left shaking his head, wondering if Beatrice has even acknowledged his existence.
Her reticence at conversation never seems to limit her employment options. Between her skills with sword and spear and her constant travelling companion, the mercurial Benedict Eagle-Eye, Beatrice rarely wants for employment or silence. It is only with Benedict that Beatrice truly comes into her own as a conversationalist, trading banter and jibes like an old married couple. And yes, there are rumors of a deeper involvement between the two companions, though neither will comment upon the subject, with Beatrice answering such questions like any other: with silence and her eyes scanning the horizon for danger.
Current Location
Species
Age
Late Twenties
Birthplace
Kransworth
Children
Sex
Female
Eyes
Deep Blue
Hair
Short, Spikey, and Nearly Black
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
White and Well Tanned
Height
6 ft. 0 in.
Weight
200 lb.
Belief/Deity
Kayla
Aligned Organization
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