#aevy

expression sheet because she looked deadpan in that last draw and that’s not really like her

27. How do they relate to their appearance? How do they wear their clothing? Style? Quality? Aevy’s homeless, so she usually only owns what she can carry with her. (One outfit at a time.) She’s always patching her clothes up herself, despite being terrible at stitching. She’s often wearing bandages, since her ‘active lifestyle’ means her wounds are constantly bursting open and take forever to heal. She’ll sometimes wear some decorative leather armbands and such, usually trinkets gifted to her. They’re more for sentimental value than for aesthetics.

29. What is your character’s weaknesses? Hubris? Pride? Controlling? She can’t empathize with people. Even when people she cares about encounter misfortunes, she doesn’t share their grief, unless it directly affects her. Say, if the person were to die, she would miss them. But if the person’s sibling were to die, she wouldn’t give a damn.

33. Do they drink? Take drugs? What about their health? Aevy works as a barmaid in the Blue Recluse sometimes, mostly during twilight hours to babysit the drunkards and make sure they don’t burn the place down while the proprietor is away. She certainly does drink, but she finds it much more entertaining to get others drunk while she stays (relatively) sober. More than once, she’s smuggled Nethergarde Bitter into Stormwind, because it’s twice as strong as anything they sell there. She hasn’t dabbled in drugs yet, but she would not be opposed to. She’s rather underweight. On good days, it resembles that adolescent lankiness where the body just hasn’t filled out yet. On bad days, she looks outright sickly.

46. Aevy is 6'2, right on the short end of average for a night elf, but she’s fairly young and might still grow a few inches. Her narrow hips and flat chest mean people are often confusing her for a boy. Scrawny, lanky, and gawky. She’s a jumble of gangly limbs that she doesn’t know what to do with. Always tripping over her own feet, but she’s usually fast enough to catch herself before she faceplants on the sidewalk or falls into the canal. Usually.