Seven Forty Seven
Tall and shapely even for a woman in her early forties, with long legs and incredibly kind features suggesting warmth and love. Seven Forty Seven speaks with a sweet voice tinged with a Merican accent and dresses in simple casual clothing that hides a frame still capable of violence when the need arises. She was once a slave, purchased by a generous benefactor at Mis'Merica Square. She decided she had seen enough hardship and took her substantial dowry to Elbee Island for a quiet life.
She opened the Lucky Seven's Lodge hostel over thirty years ago and has been catering to the lost and wayward ever since. Rates are incredibly low. The food is simple, rich, and served free of charge. She is quick to console or embrace visitors, but not quick to trust, ever vigilant in her own house. Described as the last bastion of good manners on the east coast, Seven Forty Seven built something gentle in a world that rarely rewards gentleness. She has also been seen to kill with great skill and ease when the need arises. The kindness and the capability are not contradictions; in the wasteland, they are the same thing.
She opened the Lucky Seven's Lodge hostel over thirty years ago and has been catering to the lost and wayward ever since. Rates are incredibly low. The food is simple, rich, and served free of charge. She is quick to console or embrace visitors, but not quick to trust, ever vigilant in her own house. Described as the last bastion of good manners on the east coast, Seven Forty Seven built something gentle in a world that rarely rewards gentleness. She has also been seen to kill with great skill and ease when the need arises. The kindness and the capability are not contradictions; in the wasteland, they are the same thing.
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