Post by leotah on Apr 3, 2006 23:07:27 GMT -5
Screen Name: whiteleotah
Age (rp years): 24 odd
Age: A few months
Height: 5'8
Weight: 57 kgs
Creature/class: Human/Seamstress
Abilities:Quick with a stitch, a blade and her wit.
Weapons:A dagger and a sewing needle can sting if appplied correctly!
Equipment/armor: Leather boots; laced and firm, white large collared blouses delicately embroided in ivy fashion along the sleeves pronouncing her exquisitive abilities and meticulous eye for detail. Her skirts are often bright and vivid in colour. She is not bejeweled and hates mirrors-vanity she loathes.
Skills: She is keen huntsman and adept at surviving in the wilderness after many treks as a youth. Can weave together amazing wonders with little to go from, a remarkable confidante, has a way with creatures and a bit of a 'herb witch' it is rumoured.
History: Grew up in a village and had a very ordinary life. She aided with grooming the horses and tending the grounds and fields. But she always possessed a curious ability to commune on some level with creatures which most bemused, and amused, her parents.
Always prone to wandering the fields she actually got lost a couple times and feared taken by Trolls. However this was never the case and her desire to commit her aid to wounded animals had her strayed for hours in the wilds.
Eventually her parents tired of her escapades, however innocent and good intentioned they were, and they began keeping her indoors where she turned to sewing. She began embroidering the land she ached to immerse in upon the garments she wove with the greatest care.
Upon reaching adulthood she took to the lands freeing herself of her parents and becoming a very talented and respected seamstress.
Age (rp years): 24 odd
Age: A few months
Height: 5'8
Weight: 57 kgs
Creature/class: Human/Seamstress
Abilities:Quick with a stitch, a blade and her wit.
Weapons:A dagger and a sewing needle can sting if appplied correctly!
Equipment/armor: Leather boots; laced and firm, white large collared blouses delicately embroided in ivy fashion along the sleeves pronouncing her exquisitive abilities and meticulous eye for detail. Her skirts are often bright and vivid in colour. She is not bejeweled and hates mirrors-vanity she loathes.
Skills: She is keen huntsman and adept at surviving in the wilderness after many treks as a youth. Can weave together amazing wonders with little to go from, a remarkable confidante, has a way with creatures and a bit of a 'herb witch' it is rumoured.
History: Grew up in a village and had a very ordinary life. She aided with grooming the horses and tending the grounds and fields. But she always possessed a curious ability to commune on some level with creatures which most bemused, and amused, her parents.
Always prone to wandering the fields she actually got lost a couple times and feared taken by Trolls. However this was never the case and her desire to commit her aid to wounded animals had her strayed for hours in the wilds.
Eventually her parents tired of her escapades, however innocent and good intentioned they were, and they began keeping her indoors where she turned to sewing. She began embroidering the land she ached to immerse in upon the garments she wove with the greatest care.
Upon reaching adulthood she took to the lands freeing herself of her parents and becoming a very talented and respected seamstress.