Charrie's Name: Asra
Soul Name: Qiv
Gender: female
Height: 3'7"
Age: 202
~ Appearance ~
Eyes: grey,
Hair: black and straight, unevenly cut. quite short - reaches the nape of her neck. Usually kept back by grey bandanna.
Complexion: light olive tan
Build: well-muscled, compact body.
*Nose: straight, slightly upturned tip
*Mouth: a bit wider than average, fullish lips.
Face: shape between heart and oval
Marks, scars, tattoos: a scar on right cheekbone and ear, other less visible scars here and there. Some faint scars on wrists.
~ Personal ~
Weapons: a sword with a blade as long as her arm, and only slightly shorter hilt; a knife, spear, sling. Can use almost any weapon.
Clothes:
Summer: brown sleeveless tunic, light grey shorts. Brown-hued poncho fastened with a steel brooch.
Winter: light grey pants and long-sleeved ravvit fur shirt underneath poncho, knee-lenght bearfur boots.
Personal Jewelry: almond-shaped steel brooch with geometric pattern set with silver.
~ Personality ~
Fears: nothing she'd admit
Dislikes: trolls, closed spaces, stupidity
Likes: fighting, practicing her magic, carving, dancing
Weakness: tends to act before thinking
Wants: a fawn to carry on her blood
Outlook on Life: nothing risked is nothing gained - everyone dies sooner or later anyway.
Sees Self As: strong and capable
Quirks: habitually spits at the word 'trolls', nips the end of her thumb when thinking.
Magic: sending, cat-bonding, metal shaping (average, can shape metal but not extract metal from ores)
Skills: fighting with about any weapon, trapping, dancing, tanning (if she has to), good aim with sling, basic herb lore.
Personality: Quite uncomplicated person: outspoken, straight to point. Self- confident, but she likes to know where she stands and can get very scathy if she's unsure of it, or if she doubts someone's double-dealing with anyone. Stubborn sort, her head won't be turned easily once she's made up her mind.
Bio: Asra's mother chose to leave her native tribe, going with a wandering cat- rider Softshadow. Asra was born outside Recognition. Sofshadow disappeared when Asra was about 40. She and Janra continued wandering. One night they were camped down when they were attacked by a group of trolls. Janra was killed, but Asra accidentally revealed her magic and was captured and enslaved. It took her a hand of turns to plot and execute her escape. She has continued wandering on her own, occasionally trading her magic to clothes and other goods with elf tribes - she stays good clear of humans and kills trolls whenever there's a change.
~ Family ~
Father: Softshadow (missing)
Mother: Janra (dead)
Siblings: unknown/open
Soul Siblings: open
Lovemates: none currently, has had some in her time
LifeMates: no
Recognized: no
Cublings: none
*Other(uncles, cousins…): open
~ Part in Tribe ~
Position: warrior, weapon maker, trapper
Tribe: go-back/cat-blood
Holt: Cracked Ice
~ Bond Animal ~
Name: Swipe
Race: treecat (lynx)
Appearance: multi-hued yellow fur with dark brown stripes, creamy white belly and nose
Gender: female
Personality: quite friendly, as cats go. She doesn't hang around the other elves much, they sell wrong to her.
~ Personal Info ~
Your Name: Noora
Gender: female
User ID:Yahoo: crisaelf
*Your interests: fantasy, art
