Personality: Total smartass. Tries also to be badass, usually fails because she's stuck in the 7 year old mindset. She's pretty childish and clumsy, very seldom serious. But behind the laughable mood, she has no morals. She speaks her mind and does what she wants, whatever it may be.
Appearance: Very messy short hair, blonde from sun exposure, which has also tanned her skin to a light bronze. Short (say, 5'3" or so) and lean. Her eye colour varies with her mood, but are mostly a misty gray. Wears a very worn sleeveless jade green tunic with a brown leather belt cinching the waist with pouches on it. Under the tunic she wears equally worn brown leather shorts. Rarely wears shoes. Wears a matching cloak in bad weather. Has brown fingerless leather gloves as well, plus an eyepatch over her left eye, and a thin scar can be seen running vertically down her cheek to her jaw from under it. Her ears in human form are slightly pointed, and has small fangs and claws. Wears a large pair of scimitars strapped across her back. When in wolf form, the patched eye appears milky, as if blind. Her hair as a wolf is brown, eyes green, and is about the size of a Great Dane.
Likes: Solitude, animals, nature, books, a good fight.
Dislikes: Other people (especially other women), bad weather, stupidity.
Fears: Death, losing a fight, bad weather, crowds.
Past: Pretty normal. Raised on an isolated farm by parents who weren't hers, left at 10 years old to wander the world by herself. She doesn't know why she didn't have a real family.
Other: Acts very masculine (careless, laid back, etc.).
Everyones a homie. even people I've never talked to are homies.
Nevermind. I'll post it now, and she can tell me if she isn't recruiting anymore.
Name: Bobledoboingyberoo Pouchwatcher.
Personality: Childish, careless, whimsical. Always finds a way to bring laughter to his friends, but noone else seems to think his antics are quite so comical. Especially guards. They just can't grasp the fact that he didn't mean to take the objects, he was just trying to find their owners because they misplaced them...in his packs.
Appearance: Blonde hair, shoulder length and in a ponytail. He wears green leggings with a white linen shirt that looks like it was made to fit a dwarf. He carries a sling and a dagger for weaponry.
Likes: Shiny things, money, travel, large cities, people, boats, dragons, demons, water, fire, wind, storms, etc etc etc.
Dislikes: Goblins, orcs, kender-eaters.
Fears: HA! I AM IMMUNE TO FEAR! Except for the fear of losing his pouches. That scares the willies out of him.
Past: Bobledoboingyberoo left his home early on, wandering out into the world in search of adventure, excitement, and magical items that were shiny. His parents both died at the hands of city guards, executed for stealing from the king. (They didn't take anything!) His little brother is in charge of his 13 sisters, and they will all be leaving home sometime soon.
Other: Bobledoboingyberoo, strangely, does not keep a large assortment of maps. To him, getting lost multiplies the excitement by a hundred!
Posted on 2009-05-21 at 00:09:38.
Edited on 2009-05-21 at 00:35:24 by Bezmir