Description: An elderly woman, perhaps once vibrant with youth, now shriveled and grey in her old age. Grey hair pulled back into a tight bun, with serene brown eyes that watch with the calm confidence that she's already seen this before. Frail of physique, but not embittered by her age, her smiles are kindly, her hands gentle despite being worn, and her thin, pale lips are often turned up into some semblance of a friendly smile. Her features are round and soft, a matronly figure, with her jawline obscured slightly by drooping jowls.

Personality: A gentle woman, soft of voice, with infinite patience for the misguided and unfortunate among the people, though very little for the foolish and the prideful. A shrewd observer, and slow to forget, she is not one to push conversation on others, often waiting for them to seek counsel with the faith, unless her counsel is so desperately needed that she cannot bear to sit and watch. Very little will shake her calm, as she finds peace within her faith, and her faith is unwavering. Always polite and formal in public, though has been known to be quick to scold the foolish, when it comes to private counsel.

Background: The last remaining member of her family, Eudence has outlived both parents, a sickly younger brother, and her husband, all while managing to spawn no children. Though her family had generally been known only as servants and stewards to the families of the west, it became an easy choice for her to abandon the name and swear herself a servant to the gods once she was left alone. Once, she was known to be a rather bright young lady, sharp of wit, graceful, and wise even in her youth - though any who knew her could remember her downfall, as her bright blonde locks faded to grey, she was left a widow, childless and alone. Despite her dashed hopes, the woman seems to have very little in the way of grand ambitions, seeming simply content to perform in the name of the gods rather than her own name.