Post by Peregrin on Aug 15, 2007 3:03:47 GMT
I'll update this a bit more when... well... I know more!
Name: Peregrin
Age: Unknown. Early 20's in appearance.
Species: Half-Human. Fathers origins unknown.
Height: 5'11
Appearance: She is unusually tall, Athletic in build. Her complextion is fair but tanned and strong. Piercing green eyes and a mass of waist length, blonde dreadlocks, usually tied back. Always over her shoulder is a heavy tattered bag, and wears a brown cloak that drags along the floor. Everything she wears is hand made and severly weather-beaten. Alot of repair and clever stitchwork on most items can clearly be seen. On her feet are knee-length heavy leather/fur walking boots.
Other Forms: Has only happened once and she is unsure why. But faced Lunavyre and she started to form into some green, glowy... goddess/fairy type thing. She never fully formed into the creature/being.
Weapons: She carries around (and is never seen without) a six-foot staff that she uses mostly as a walking aid. This is also used as a weapon and she is an expert. Over time she has carved her own pattern into the wood, an array of flowers and leaf design. Also around her belt are two daggers, used mostly for the skinning and gutting of animals for food.
Magic: None that she is aware of. A master alchemist.
Personality: She is blunt and dry, quick witted, quite cynical. Has spend most of her life as a hermit living in the surrounding forests of Midian. A lack of 'people skills' is apparent. She knows the forests and treats it better than she treats herself.
History: Peregrin was born in a cottage in the middle of a forest in Midian. Her mother looked after her well until the villagers in a nearby town accused her of being a witch and promptly executed her without trial.
For a short period, Peregrin was looked after by a wolf that hung around the cottage when she was young, until she was old enough to look after herself. She then went into the cottage for the first time since her Mothers death, took what she needed to survive and headed out in search of her father.
Only problem is she has no idea who he is, where he is, whether he knows of her, whether she actually wants to know him. But this is the quest she has set herself.
Then one day she stumbled across the Deviants Palace and met Lunavyre. Things havent been the same since.
Name: Peregrin
Age: Unknown. Early 20's in appearance.
Species: Half-Human. Fathers origins unknown.
Height: 5'11
Appearance: She is unusually tall, Athletic in build. Her complextion is fair but tanned and strong. Piercing green eyes and a mass of waist length, blonde dreadlocks, usually tied back. Always over her shoulder is a heavy tattered bag, and wears a brown cloak that drags along the floor. Everything she wears is hand made and severly weather-beaten. Alot of repair and clever stitchwork on most items can clearly be seen. On her feet are knee-length heavy leather/fur walking boots.
Other Forms: Has only happened once and she is unsure why. But faced Lunavyre and she started to form into some green, glowy... goddess/fairy type thing. She never fully formed into the creature/being.
Weapons: She carries around (and is never seen without) a six-foot staff that she uses mostly as a walking aid. This is also used as a weapon and she is an expert. Over time she has carved her own pattern into the wood, an array of flowers and leaf design. Also around her belt are two daggers, used mostly for the skinning and gutting of animals for food.
Magic: None that she is aware of. A master alchemist.
Personality: She is blunt and dry, quick witted, quite cynical. Has spend most of her life as a hermit living in the surrounding forests of Midian. A lack of 'people skills' is apparent. She knows the forests and treats it better than she treats herself.
History: Peregrin was born in a cottage in the middle of a forest in Midian. Her mother looked after her well until the villagers in a nearby town accused her of being a witch and promptly executed her without trial.
For a short period, Peregrin was looked after by a wolf that hung around the cottage when she was young, until she was old enough to look after herself. She then went into the cottage for the first time since her Mothers death, took what she needed to survive and headed out in search of her father.
Only problem is she has no idea who he is, where he is, whether he knows of her, whether she actually wants to know him. But this is the quest she has set herself.
Then one day she stumbled across the Deviants Palace and met Lunavyre. Things havent been the same since.