Post by Peliot on May 18, 2009 9:36:55 GMT -5
Name: Gurff Gurrpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 30 Years
Species: Mole
Occupation: digger
Physical Appearance:
Gurff is stout like most moles. He has a deep chocolate fur color and little black eyes. His nose is a very light pink almost white. He wears a brown tunic most of the time. It is usually covered in dirt. On special occasions he wears a long purple robe, fastened in the middle with a white rope cord. He is missing a claw from his left forepaw. He lost it in a kitchen accident.
Possessions:
A bag of candied chestnuts, a length of rope, and a small spade.
Personality:
Gurff is always willing to lend a hand. He likes to help in everything, but he isn't good at everything. He has a humble spirit and blushes when he gets a compliment. He likes to watch the birds come and go among the trees. He likes to spend time with the people he cares about, which is just about everybody in the abbey.
He is very affable and gets along with most beasts.
Strengths:
digging, gardening, bee keeping
Weaknesses:
swimming, fishing, fighting,
History:
Gurff was born in the lands to the east of Redwall. There was a terrible drought, and his family moved West into Mossflower woods. The family had, of course, heard the wonderful stories of Redwall and came as soon as they could. They were hampered by Gurff's mother, Dwirl. She had caught a fever in the strange air of Mossflower. She died soon after the family made it to Redwall. Her death sent both Gurff and his father into deep depression. One day Gurff's father wasn't at Redwall anymore. Gurff was rocked by that as well, but soon got over it as he helped the foremole with different projects. He was soon accepted as a brother of Redwall. Tradgedy struck as Foremole Humpph died in a cave- in accident. Gurff has been dealing with that, but he is a hardy mole, and will get over it soon enough.
Relationships:
None
Other
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Gender: Male
Age: 30 Years
Species: Mole
Occupation: digger
Physical Appearance:
Gurff is stout like most moles. He has a deep chocolate fur color and little black eyes. His nose is a very light pink almost white. He wears a brown tunic most of the time. It is usually covered in dirt. On special occasions he wears a long purple robe, fastened in the middle with a white rope cord. He is missing a claw from his left forepaw. He lost it in a kitchen accident.
Possessions:
A bag of candied chestnuts, a length of rope, and a small spade.
Personality:
Gurff is always willing to lend a hand. He likes to help in everything, but he isn't good at everything. He has a humble spirit and blushes when he gets a compliment. He likes to watch the birds come and go among the trees. He likes to spend time with the people he cares about, which is just about everybody in the abbey.
He is very affable and gets along with most beasts.
Strengths:
digging, gardening, bee keeping
Weaknesses:
swimming, fishing, fighting,
History:
Gurff was born in the lands to the east of Redwall. There was a terrible drought, and his family moved West into Mossflower woods. The family had, of course, heard the wonderful stories of Redwall and came as soon as they could. They were hampered by Gurff's mother, Dwirl. She had caught a fever in the strange air of Mossflower. She died soon after the family made it to Redwall. Her death sent both Gurff and his father into deep depression. One day Gurff's father wasn't at Redwall anymore. Gurff was rocked by that as well, but soon got over it as he helped the foremole with different projects. He was soon accepted as a brother of Redwall. Tradgedy struck as Foremole Humpph died in a cave- in accident. Gurff has been dealing with that, but he is a hardy mole, and will get over it soon enough.
Relationships:
None
Other
(Any other relevant information you would like to add? Omit this if you have nothing else to say.)
