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Isune values artistry wrought with imagination above all things. She holds the act of making viable creations from raw materials in the highest regard, be it blade forged of metal or a poem writ of emotion. Beauties wrought with light, colour and sound are Her passions, and to these endeavours She now devotes Herself. | Isune values artistry wrought with imagination above all things. She holds the act of making viable creations from raw materials in the highest regard, be it blade forged of metal or a poem writ of emotion. Beauties wrought with light, colour and sound are Her passions, and to these endeavours She now devotes Herself. | ||
Not all creations are valued by Isune, however. Her painful experiences and losses during the Elder Wars have left Her with a lasting hatred for the Soulless and anything wrought or changed by their influence, considering them flawed and defaced works. | Not all creations are valued by Isune, however. Her painful experiences and losses during the Elder Wars have left Her with a lasting hatred for the Soulless and anything wrought or changed by their influence, considering them flawed and defaced works. | ||
==In-game Description== | |||
She is a radiant immortal and carries Herself with effortless grace, suffusing the space around Her with sparkling motes that twinkle like morning sunlight. Gazing about with the preoccupied inconstancy of an artist, Her eyes are a crystalline blue-green flecked with gold and rust, though often their colours are lost to an inherent glow that flares and dims with the slightest shift of mood. Her high, prominent cheekbones, faintly hawkish nose, and full lips lend Her an aristocratic air which manages to complement rather than contrast Her sense of wispy, gossamer delicacy; Her form is slender, even fragile in build and appearance, and Her skin is fair to the point of translucence. Seemingly unconnected to Her, ephemeral and almost liquid wings which shimmer over with rainbows of colour like oil on water slowly sweep to and fro. Faint sparks of light drift within and about those wings in sporadic, yet intricate patterns, silently dancing around Her. | |||
== History and Facts == | == History and Facts == | ||