Post by Peliot on Apr 1, 2009 15:37:36 GMT -5
Name: Cordle
Gender: M
Age: 18
Species: Mouse
Occupation: Assistant cook
Physical Appearance:
Cordle has black fur which appears grey at times because of the flour he uses in his dishes. He has a short face with light blue eyes that reflect from the kitchen fires. He wears the normal green habit with a rope cord belt. On top of that he has a white apron to protect his clothes. When he is outside he wears his sandles. He has a tailring given to him by a female mouse by the name of Logan. He only wears it on special occasions. He has another green habit, but it is of nicer quality so he only wears it on special occasions as well. He is fairly fat because he works in the kitchen. He wants to be skinny, but loves to eat to much. He is left handed. He has a bald patch on his left cheek from where he dropped a pot of soup on it and the fur never grew back.
Possessions
Two habits (one for everyday and one for special occasions), tailring, and a ladle to ward off dibbuns from his dishes.
Personality:
Cordle is a jovial sort of mouse. He takes the time to laugh at least once a day. He is easygoing and affable. Everybeast can come up and talk to Cordle. He loves to listen and be there when someone has troubles. He is very kind and only feigns anger in a comical sense. He is very humble, giving credit where credit is due. He finds contentment in the simple things, like a nicely baking pie or a good story. He is always willing to lend a hand, even when he knows he isn't good at something.
Strengths:
cooking, storytelling, and listening
Weaknesses:
fighting, climbing, sneakyness, and whistling
History:
Cordle was born in the abbey. He was born last in a family of five. He was the only one of his family to stay at the abbey. All his siblings had a wandering heart. He loved to be near the kitchen, espcially around afternoon tea. He would sit for hours in the kitchens, listening to the old friar telling of feasts long ago, and memorable creations they had thought of. He soaked up all the information he could. He began being the cook's assistant at the age of thirteen. They finally let him organize and prepare the abbots fifth season jubilee feast. He was so proud. It turned out perfect and he recieved compliments for weeks after. He just blushed and said it was mostly the friar who did the cooking.
Relationships:
None yet, but hopefully that will change
Gender: M
Age: 18
Species: Mouse
Occupation: Assistant cook
Physical Appearance:
Cordle has black fur which appears grey at times because of the flour he uses in his dishes. He has a short face with light blue eyes that reflect from the kitchen fires. He wears the normal green habit with a rope cord belt. On top of that he has a white apron to protect his clothes. When he is outside he wears his sandles. He has a tailring given to him by a female mouse by the name of Logan. He only wears it on special occasions. He has another green habit, but it is of nicer quality so he only wears it on special occasions as well. He is fairly fat because he works in the kitchen. He wants to be skinny, but loves to eat to much. He is left handed. He has a bald patch on his left cheek from where he dropped a pot of soup on it and the fur never grew back.
Possessions
Two habits (one for everyday and one for special occasions), tailring, and a ladle to ward off dibbuns from his dishes.
Personality:
Cordle is a jovial sort of mouse. He takes the time to laugh at least once a day. He is easygoing and affable. Everybeast can come up and talk to Cordle. He loves to listen and be there when someone has troubles. He is very kind and only feigns anger in a comical sense. He is very humble, giving credit where credit is due. He finds contentment in the simple things, like a nicely baking pie or a good story. He is always willing to lend a hand, even when he knows he isn't good at something.
Strengths:
cooking, storytelling, and listening
Weaknesses:
fighting, climbing, sneakyness, and whistling
History:
Cordle was born in the abbey. He was born last in a family of five. He was the only one of his family to stay at the abbey. All his siblings had a wandering heart. He loved to be near the kitchen, espcially around afternoon tea. He would sit for hours in the kitchens, listening to the old friar telling of feasts long ago, and memorable creations they had thought of. He soaked up all the information he could. He began being the cook's assistant at the age of thirteen. They finally let him organize and prepare the abbots fifth season jubilee feast. He was so proud. It turned out perfect and he recieved compliments for weeks after. He just blushed and said it was mostly the friar who did the cooking.
Relationships:
None yet, but hopefully that will change
