Rashidh

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Name of Writer: Tigger


Target Realm: MM

Sex: Female

Age: 20ish

Race: Half-elf

Height: 5' 2"

Weight: 100 pounds tops (petite!)

Voice: Contralto

Hair Color: Honey-blond

Eye Color: emerald green

Complexion: fair, some sunburn

Build: slender

Tattoos/Piercings/Scars/Birthmarks: 

Sexual Preference: straight

Fantasy: To eventually stop wanderring

Strengths: Ferociously loyal, sharp eyes as a rule,
compassionate, some skill as a fighter and huntress,
not afraid to admit when she is wrong

Weaknesses: Has been known to jump to conclusions,
tends to be a bit reckless

Odd Quirks (if applicable): Oddly enough, does enjoy
baking now and then when she has access to a kitchen.
Also she wears an engraved silver band in her hair
that has her name and those of her ancestors on it.
She never speaks of it, but it does have an importance
that she will have to tell you of herself. ;)

Personality: Passionate and compassionate, loyal to
her friends, friendly as a rule but can hold grudges
too.

Hobbies: baking, leather-working

Skills: some skill as a hunter and as a knife-fighter,
actually a very good baker though she hasn't had much
time to indulge in a while. Can sing and dance though
she's usually careful not to get caught at it.

Magic (if applicable): Some empathy (though not to the
same extent as Roanon's). Might be a shape-shifter
courtesy of her father's lineage though that so far
hasn't manifested

Weapons (if applicable): short bow, large knife with a
gold wolf embossed along the blade

Occupation: wanderer at present

Background History: 
Born the only child of an elf lord
and a healer mother, she enjoyed a lot of ammenities
many did not. However, she was not unaware of that,
and as her father was a ranger as well as a ruler he
made sure she knew how to care for herself in the wild
as well as in civilized areas. She eventually began
helping with gathering and delivering such herbs as
her mother used in her treatments, or with sometimes
tracking and dealing with rogue beasts. Late one night
she was out returning from making a delivery when a
storm arose and washed a huge section of the road
away. She herself got caught in the current and
carried away, her skill as a swimmer barely sufficing
to keep herself from drowning. When the morning came,
she was many miles away. She has yet to find her way
back home.

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character copyright�2005