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Sylfenu ·Gwsfwt ·Aros

Sylfenu

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Name: Bethany McColloch...Sylfenu
Starting Location: Scotland
Age: 18
Eyes: A rather piercing ice blue/green color.
Hair: A medium to light blonde
Basic description: She is short, about 5'2", 5'3"... Her build sets her with slightly broad shoulders, and she has a balanced and athletic frame. She could easily be looked over, except her eyes, the one feature that really stands out...
General Type of Outfit: Blue jeans, T-Shirt with some psycho image or phrase there-on, hiking boots, a blue-back pack, written and drawn on with white-out from high-shool days.
Any Weapons: Wit, charm, and well... ummm
Skills: She has some meager gymnastic ability. She can sing a little and enjoys playing her flute on occasion... She has no one great talent but rather it is spread to many differant things.
Occupation: Author/Illustrator(hoping to be at least)
Background Info: She was born and raised in the US, and blew off her way through school. By some miracle passing and even getting fairly high grades. After her gradutation she arranged the trip to Scotland to see part of her heritage. She has always been entranced by all things celtic, symbols, music, etc... So it would be no big surprise for her to seek out the nearest celtic marker to her location...

Gwsfwt

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Name: Granny Gwsfwt (pronounced goosefoot)
Appearance: grey hair, bright hazel eyes, unremarkable height and build
Usual dress: your basic homespun gown and headrail
Weapons: Only those used to looking beyond the obvious will notice that Granny seems very spry for someone requiring a sturdy hazel cane.
Talents: none obvious
Entry portal: Granny Gwsfwt lives alone in a small cottage where she ekes out a meagre living by spinning and herbalism. She collects stories, and with Y Trev Mawr - the Big House - just down the path from her cottage, there are always new stories to be had, in exchange for a night's hospitality. Lately, though, the traffic through Trev Mawr has dwindled, and she is seriously considering entering the House herself and passing through one of its doors...

Aros

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Name: Aros Drewellen
Occupation: Bard in training. (currently a Brehon)
Age: 25
Apperance: 6'0", 170lbs. Lt. Brown hair, Blue eyes, and a fair complexion. Dressed in blue woolen breeches, and yellow shirt. Wears a Blue cloak with an ornate bronze cloak pin. Carries an ash staff, with a lt. blue handgrip. Other possesions include a bronze cup inlaid with silver, a small harp (that constantly needs tuning). And a small bronze hilted knife for utility purposes.
Starting Location: Native of Llogres, but has wandered far to learn from the Bards of Albion. Currently on a spiritual quest to find his awen, and learn to use it to it's full potential. He has been wandering for over a year by Albion standards...he is currently in Caledon.
Background: He is well versed in Otherworld/Celtic organization, customs, laws, heraldry, languages, myths, and legends. Despite this, he finds himself unprepared for everyday life. He was raised rather sheltered, and protected by the Bards of Llogres, and spent most of his time learning, at the foot of an elder bard.
He is looking now just towards the next day, and basic personal needs. He has little coin, and only basic supplies. He relies on the kindness of the people he meets, and in return, he gives them joy in the form of song, and tale.