Post by Shadess on Dec 12, 2008 22:28:59 GMT -5
Name: Shadowsleek
Gender: Female
Age: 30 years
Species: Weasel
Occupation: Thief
Physical Appearance:
Shadowsleek has a tall and slim figure. She is all black but with a lighter shade of black on her whole underbelly. Shadowsleek also has one speck of a fluffy piece of white fur on her chest. Shadowsleek wears a black traveling cloak with a hood she puts on her head to disguise herself. She has leather black boots and a leather belt for her weapons. Shadowsleek has a nice long slim tail and brown eyes.
Possessions
She has a dagger and a curved sword is all Shadowsleek carries.
Personality:
Shadowsleek is very prim and sly. She takes pride in being a weasel. She always holds her tail above ground instead of dragging it along for she hates to get it dirty. Shadowsleek will once or twice (for a quick getaway) run on four paws. Shadowsleek gives up on ideas easily and half the stuff she tries never succeeds.
Strengths:
Shadowsleek is good at hiding in the shadows and moving quietly around.
Weaknesses:
Badgers scare Shadowsleek deeply and she goes funny around them, including forgetting all her skill. When fighting a animal with an ax, Shadowsleek has no idea how to defend herself and mostly flees.
History:
As a child her father taught her the thieving ways and her mother died of sickness. Once her father died in a raid she traveled on her own. Once at age 18 Shadowsleek tried to ride a ship that she sneaked on, but threw up at least ten times and was nearly caught by the sea rats that owned it. To her great luck, they had a bit of trouble and had to dock shore at the nearest place they could find which was Salamandastron's beach. The second they docked to shore she nearly ran off of it (but didn't of course) and vowed to never set foot on a ship or boat again. She wasn't sure what happened to the boat, but she thought she heard a war cry after being a good distance away. She was always trying to from a horde of some type, but she never trusted a soul so she gave up on the idea. After so, she only defended other vermin but soon stopped after she found out they could be on the good side. After a while her ears caught hold of a place called Redwall abbey and dearly wanted it, but never saw it. So she still travels and looks for the place, trying to find someone who can tell her where the place is. Now the only thing she wants is to see the place and maybe one day, try to take it. This is the only impossible idea in her life that she hasn't given up on easily.
Relationships:
None
Other
She thinks mice are dumb weak creatures and doesn't believe in the story of Martin the warrior.
Gender: Female
Age: 30 years
Species: Weasel
Occupation: Thief
Physical Appearance:
Shadowsleek has a tall and slim figure. She is all black but with a lighter shade of black on her whole underbelly. Shadowsleek also has one speck of a fluffy piece of white fur on her chest. Shadowsleek wears a black traveling cloak with a hood she puts on her head to disguise herself. She has leather black boots and a leather belt for her weapons. Shadowsleek has a nice long slim tail and brown eyes.
Possessions
She has a dagger and a curved sword is all Shadowsleek carries.
Personality:
Shadowsleek is very prim and sly. She takes pride in being a weasel. She always holds her tail above ground instead of dragging it along for she hates to get it dirty. Shadowsleek will once or twice (for a quick getaway) run on four paws. Shadowsleek gives up on ideas easily and half the stuff she tries never succeeds.
Strengths:
Shadowsleek is good at hiding in the shadows and moving quietly around.
Weaknesses:
Badgers scare Shadowsleek deeply and she goes funny around them, including forgetting all her skill. When fighting a animal with an ax, Shadowsleek has no idea how to defend herself and mostly flees.
History:
As a child her father taught her the thieving ways and her mother died of sickness. Once her father died in a raid she traveled on her own. Once at age 18 Shadowsleek tried to ride a ship that she sneaked on, but threw up at least ten times and was nearly caught by the sea rats that owned it. To her great luck, they had a bit of trouble and had to dock shore at the nearest place they could find which was Salamandastron's beach. The second they docked to shore she nearly ran off of it (but didn't of course) and vowed to never set foot on a ship or boat again. She wasn't sure what happened to the boat, but she thought she heard a war cry after being a good distance away. She was always trying to from a horde of some type, but she never trusted a soul so she gave up on the idea. After so, she only defended other vermin but soon stopped after she found out they could be on the good side. After a while her ears caught hold of a place called Redwall abbey and dearly wanted it, but never saw it. So she still travels and looks for the place, trying to find someone who can tell her where the place is. Now the only thing she wants is to see the place and maybe one day, try to take it. This is the only impossible idea in her life that she hasn't given up on easily.
Relationships:
None
Other
She thinks mice are dumb weak creatures and doesn't believe in the story of Martin the warrior.
