Mira Hobb
Commoner Informant
Mira Hobb
Species
Human
Appearance
Mira Hobb looks like someone the road has tried to erase and failed. She is compact and wiry, always moving with a cautious half-step as if expecting loose ground beneath her. Her coat is patched from three different caravans, yet the seams are carefully reinforced and the cuffs are clean, as though she repairs what others discard but refuses to look ragged while doing it. A silver whistle hangs at her throat beside a cracked amber prayer bead. Her left hand is ink-stained, her right knuckles scarred, and when she is nervous she smooths the same crease in her sleeve over and over. The contradiction that people remember is that she wears a bright red ribbon in her hair like a festival girl, even when she is hiding from armed pursuers.
“Low, quick, and exact, with the cadence of someone who measures every word against its consequences. She uses plain language when frightened, but when she is trying to charm or bargain, her tone turns gentle and almost singsong.”
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Distinguishing Features
A faint white scar running from the corner of her mouth to her jaw
Ink-stained fingers from mapping routes and copying names
A silver whistle that she touches before telling the truth
The red ribbon in her hair, which she replaces no matter how often it is torn
Voice
“Hushed, precise, and slightly breathless, as if she is always speaking from the edge of a decision.”
Clothing
A patched travel coat over layered linen, weather-dark trousers, soft boots with concealed soles, fingerless gloves, and a red ribbon tied into her braid
Body Language
Guarded and quick, with a habit of leaning one shoulder toward a wall and keeping her chin angled toward doors and windows.
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