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This creature is the embodiment of Terre Solitaire, so she doesn't really live in it; she is the representative of my mind in other fantastical realms. She is decidedly fey, but exactly what manner of faerie creature she is remains to be seen. It can best be guessed, however, that she is one-of-a-kind, since more often than not she is refered to as the PVELP, rather than a PVELP. The name itself is an old name of Terre Solitaire itself, but has since come to represent any being which is the embodiment of a land or multiplicity of ideas. There could, then, be more pvelps out there, but as of now, she is the only known one. By nature she is a magical creature, but magics of others never really seem to affect her. As others can tell you, her moods are rapid-- she is never truly depressed for long, but neither is she elated for long periods of time. A pear-cut emerald broach is her trademark, as is the proverbial dagger, always a part of her attire. Reddish-brown hair; forest-green eyes, constantly aglitter. PVELP is the Black Knight of the Order of the Martlet. |