Mother of the Marches

A devoted follower of Raven tending to the souls Jormag tortured in the Bjora Marches. This mesmer roams the aberrant woodlands and braves the harsh, cutting cold for the sake of the land's well-being.

Although she looks menacing, she brings a calm warmth, not unlike the comforting wisdom of Raven on a cold winter night.

She is often found at Jora's Keep to restock her supplies and to share her findings with Havroun Weibe, whom she considers a close friend.

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A look I've been working with for a while now, finally decided to post it. I wanted my mesmer to look like anything but a cliché mesmer, not wearing pinks and purples. I wanted her to look primal, shamanic and rugged, but with a sense of wise elegance. A person with knowledge, experience that comes from a long life.

I stuck to dark shades to emulate her allegiance to Raven, the crystals on the gloves I dyed to look like ice crystals, as if she's harnessing the cold to her advantage. The big stomper boots seemed appropriate for trudging through the snow.
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Armor/dyes;

Raven Ceremonial Hood: Cocoa / Midnight Ice / Havroun / Tar
Zephyrite Shawl: Cocoa / Ruin / Midnight Ice / Havroun
Raven Ceremonial Garb: Ruin / Midnight Ice
Corrosive Touch: Shadow Blue / Tar / Havroun / Shiver Sky
Dry Bones Leggings: Ruin / Shadow Blue / Havroun
Forgeman Shoes : Tar / Shadow Blue / Ruin

Bioluminescent Staff / Spectral Greatsword / Raven's Eye (Scepter) & Ars Goetia (Focus)