Personality
Resourceful and Tenacious: Nimue excels at turning the tables, surviving and thriving in situations that would break others. She adapts with a calculating mind, a trait honed in the streets and reinforced in Tevinter.
Guarded: Trust is a rare and fragile thing to her. Even as she navigates her new life with charm and grace, she keeps a tight rein on her true emotions and motives.
Introspective and Haunted: The loss of her memory weighs heavily on her. Nimue often questions her actions and motivations, seeking fragments of who she was while grappling with what she has become.
Compassionate Beneath the Armor: Though she rarely shows it, there is a tenderness buried deep within her. It manifests in moments of vulnerability, in the rare acts of kindness she offers when no one is looking.
Determined and Independent: Despite her circumstances, Nimue’s will remains unbroken. She is fiercely determined to regain her freedom and uncover the truth of her past, whatever the cost.
Nimue’s demeanor can shift effortlessly from coy and beguiling to cold and calculating, depending on her needs. She has a sharp tongue and a talent for reading people, often using their desires and fears to her advantage. Though deeply independent, she struggles with a sense of loneliness, yearning for connections even as she pushes others away.
Possessions
Nimue has few possessions, most of it is provided by the brothel or are gifts from patrons who visit her.
She has a pendant, a simple black pearl that hangs on a chord of leather, but no memory of who gave it to her or how she acquired it.
Lyrics/Quotes
"I learned early that mercy is a luxury, not a virtue."
"I don’t need promises—I need proof."
"In this place, freedom is a currency I don’t have… yet."
"I play their games because I must, not because I enjoy it."
"I woke up a stranger to myself. The worst part? No one else knows me either."
"The fire in me doesn’t die—it smolders, waiting for the right wind."
"Hope isn’t gone—it’s just buried under years of scars and shadows."
