Park Su-mi

Name: Roisin O'Shea
Age: Aprox 27 - 32
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 115lbs

Description: At first glance, Roisin is a prim and proper woman reaching her late twenties. Her clothes are well tailored and neatly fashioned, favouring quaint and delicate velvet jackets of rich reds and deep jet; combined with long, flowing skirts, lined with delicately embroidered thread. Roisin may prefer simple fashion to the overly ornate, but it is clear that this is a woman whom takes pride in her appearance and wealth. Her hair is well groomed and her prissy nature keeps the proud and proper Roisin clean and kept.

On the surface, Roisin possess the pretty charm and raven hued hair of her mother, this combined with a friendly pair of eyes could only be described as welcoming, ironic then, that the parental trait she values the most is the barbed tongue and cold nature of her ranger father.

Looking longer than a flashing glance it may seem odd for such a well dressed woman to wear little in the way of rings or earrings and the ornate fan case hung from her belt seems longer than the average fan is tall. The choker about her neck looks sturdy, almost armoured and the heels of her boots appear sturdy and metallic.

Those lucky enough to catch a rare glimpse of her upper back and shapely shoulders absent of clothing may be curious to notice a peculiar tattoo, the shape of theatrical mask inked into her pale, cream skin. Split in tone, it's black and white shape sits torn between a grin and grimace and something about the design is alluring, if, also strikingly grotesque for equally anonymous reasons. Whatever the impression it branded upon them, few have seen it and fewer have lived to tell stories of the heathenous mark to a roguish deity.

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Personality: Cold, calculating and entirely without conscience, Roisin may feign concern, compassion or other positive attributes, though it can be guaranteed that these are faux. Roisin steps beyond the cliched rogue, the dashing swashbuckler and even the manic psychotic. Little is missed in the precise calculations of this self-proclaimed genius and little matters but her own self-gain. Some have questioned why someone with such little love for life or it's beauties needs wealth - the answer can only be described as a chronic lust for gold and worth.

Roisin has an odd passion for disguises, making herself up with peculiar identities to blend into different surroundings, Roisin parades often as the Captain of the successful Bounty Hunting unit, The Red Hand who have gained "popularity" with the Yewish militia; her calm, assertive awareness ideal in Yew's larger scuffles.

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Role: Roisin is the singular, autocratic ruler of the Black Caste since the departure of Silvas and the disappearance of Tybal. She likes it this way and has stalled Dirk Faust's well earnt promotion for many moons to keep herself head and shoulders above the rest.

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