Princess Rierran Vitani [WIP]

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Name: Princess Rierran Vitani
Age: 25
Birthplace: The Land of Ice and Snow
Gender: Female
Species: Ermine (Which is to say, a stoat. But her family refers to themselves as ermine, and never seem to shed their "winter coats".)
Job/Position: Exiled warrior princess
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Every inch of this lithe ermine is sleek, taut, and ready. Her posture, while not cowering by any degree of the word, brings to mind a coiled snake, ready to strike. Which isn't too far off the mark, actually. Rierran is toned by a lifetime of struggle, and of never being able to trust those around her not to stab her in the back (literally). Her reflexes are exceptional, and it shows in every controlled motion she makes. Reirran's pelt is pure, silky white, from nose to tail, except for the coal black tip of her tail. Strangely, the only indication of a summer coat her bloodline has is for the weight of their fur to lighten- but the fur never sheds to brown, as most stoats do. It's likely from generations in the Land of Ice and Snow, but the Vitani family has honestly never given it much thought. Her glossy black eyes are piercing, and somewhat stark in their contrast with her white coat. Often outlined by black, which Rierran paints on, her eyes call for attention, and belay the sharp intelligence that has kept Rierran alive.

The clothing Rierran wears is practical, but not of poor make. She grew up in wealth, and the material of everything she owns is of considerable quality. Firstly, she wears a very fine undershirt of chainmail, tightly linked enough to deflect an arrow or dagger, but not so heavy as to impair her movement. Rierran would rather be able to dodge, trusting her own ability more than any armor. Atop the mail, she wears a long black tunic, split up to the hip, again in the interest of dexterous motion.

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