Post by vaben on Mar 26, 2009 15:03:23 GMT -5
Name: Vaben
Gender: Female
Age: 16 years and two seasons
Species: Black squirrls
Occupation: Wander Though when she stops at towns/ villages she sells jewelery to make a bit of cash.
Physical Appearance:
Vaben is is a lean mean squirrl. Okay she is kind of lean but not mean. Vaben is very muscular but doesn't show it. Her fur is obveousily black but she has a small dot of white on her foreheaad and a long kind of blockish tattoo from her ear to her eye. Speaking of her eyes they are purple a strange color of course some thing probaly just went wrong in birth. Vaben is really flashy she basically just has an off-white shirt tied with a brown belt and some loose pants and a nice ole pair of big black boots. Plus she has a long moss colored cloack that camoflauges her.
PossessionsBow and arrow, fishing rod, bone flute, jewelry making stuff her clothes, knifes, a small tent, a change of clothes and a small rock that shimmers beutifilly ((Yes beutifilly is a word *grabs a pen and writes in the diccinoary*))
Personality:
Vaben is the kind of tom boyish nice girl how wouldn't wear a dress to save her life, but still helps others while thinking that mud is fun. Surprisingly she is very shy and wary of new people. She is very kind and can't hurt anything pathetic looking. She loves to play thhe bone flute and like the errie noise it makes.
Strengths:
Climbing, shooting
Weaknesses:
Pity, and teenage stuff (basically talking a little to much things like that.)
History:
Vabens mother died giving child birth. Her father was so torn with grief that he left her in the nearest care he could find, the abby. Though when she was 24 seasons she ran because she didn't like being cooped up in some ole abby all day and night. Then she went to liver with a kindly old family of river voles, who taught her many survail skills but then there was a raiding in the town every one died. She was so torn with grief that she diecied to never become attached to anyone again so she became a loner.
Relationships:
None
Other:
None
Gender: Female
Age: 16 years and two seasons
Species: Black squirrls
Occupation: Wander Though when she stops at towns/ villages she sells jewelery to make a bit of cash.
Physical Appearance:
Vaben is is a lean mean squirrl. Okay she is kind of lean but not mean. Vaben is very muscular but doesn't show it. Her fur is obveousily black but she has a small dot of white on her foreheaad and a long kind of blockish tattoo from her ear to her eye. Speaking of her eyes they are purple a strange color of course some thing probaly just went wrong in birth. Vaben is really flashy she basically just has an off-white shirt tied with a brown belt and some loose pants and a nice ole pair of big black boots. Plus she has a long moss colored cloack that camoflauges her.
PossessionsBow and arrow, fishing rod, bone flute, jewelry making stuff her clothes, knifes, a small tent, a change of clothes and a small rock that shimmers beutifilly ((Yes beutifilly is a word *grabs a pen and writes in the diccinoary*))
Personality:
Vaben is the kind of tom boyish nice girl how wouldn't wear a dress to save her life, but still helps others while thinking that mud is fun. Surprisingly she is very shy and wary of new people. She is very kind and can't hurt anything pathetic looking. She loves to play thhe bone flute and like the errie noise it makes.
Strengths:
Climbing, shooting
Weaknesses:
Pity, and teenage stuff (basically talking a little to much things like that.)
History:
Vabens mother died giving child birth. Her father was so torn with grief that he left her in the nearest care he could find, the abby. Though when she was 24 seasons she ran because she didn't like being cooped up in some ole abby all day and night. Then she went to liver with a kindly old family of river voles, who taught her many survail skills but then there was a raiding in the town every one died. She was so torn with grief that she diecied to never become attached to anyone again so she became a loner.
Relationships:
None
Other:
None
