>>6317423Green eyed, blonde haired, strong of body if not brain, you learned to survive and hunt from your elders in the clan, and when not wearing your favorite set of bikini armor, you usually wear little more than a tartan bikini or a short tartan skirt and cape, preferring to feel the brisk air of the cold highlands than to slow yourself in wool and thick clothes.
It being your first day as a fully fledged woman of the clan, you feel it's only fitting that you wear your armor when you go to greet the chief. You bring a long spear only out of habit, you'll leave any weapons outside the roundhouse, and a spear is lighter than the great axe your mother trained you with.
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