Hilda Gurty
Poor Hilda Gurty, she's been a widow for some time. Maybe a decade or more. Husband went missing on the road from Carcassonne presumed dead, never got a proper burial. Though no one knows for sure, most of those who perish along the road from Carcassonne are the victims of the The Decrept who walk the plains at night hungering after the living. Hilda has eeked out a living as a florist. Bringing her fine yellow dahlias to the market to sell as bouquets and arrangements. They grow better for her than they seem to anyone else in the neighborhood, but then maybe she has put more into them than anyone else.
Her hands, often dirty. As though she has been digging in the dirt, a continuous gardener of sorts. Though she has a reputation for being cantankerous, most report that she is generous and simply has a very short fuse for dealing with people. Ever private, she never loved anyone else after her husband.
Current Location
Ethnicity
Year of Birth
2122
Birthplace
Right here in Provenance
Children
Pronouns
She/Her
Gender
Female
Eyes
Grey with hints of yellow
Hair
Haggard and long
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Weathered
Height
5'4"
Belief/Deity
The Purifier
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