<img src="https://i.pinimg.com/564x/bc/2d/6e/bc2d6e299070613686758f9181ac35e2.jpg"Align=left>Echemia should be easy to overlook; tiny and petite, almost four inches short of five feet tall. No-one who looks at her though is able to ignore the vision of beauty to which they have been exposed. Every detail of her visage seems to attract the eye, slender but undeniably feminine curves drawing one's gaze upward to darkly gleaming, carmine hair. Those graced by fortune to draw her attention are often lost in the emerald and grey pool of her eyes, or in the delicate curve of her wine-dark lips, both stark in contrast to the porcelain clarity of her pale skin.

While she lacks the art and artistry Valeria uses daily to enhance her appearance, Echemia carries herself with greater presence, making up in force of personality what Valeria would with makeup and costuming. This persona of Valeria is almost brutally minimalistic, much more comfortable in leather and hides than in the silks and linens that her creator favors. Echemia is a thing of the wilderness, inspired into creation by extended contact with the mind of the Silent King to give Valeria a means to deal with gods and things of the wild. Her motions are more solid, more grounded and less ethereally beautiful than her creators, but the sheer impact of her presence compensates for any lack of polish.

Echemia's voice is that of her creator as well, a soprano voice suited well to song and laughter, though when she wears the persona of Echemia, that voice is rarely lifted in either, a serious and sharp mien that cuts through conversation and dissent like a blade through air.

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