Info about the Character:
Name:
Rosalyn Melora
Age:
19
Race:
Erudite
Profession:
-coming soon-
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
She stands, just over 5’3 with a slight build. Her hair, a shade of
red-gold like the maize grown outside the walls of her father’s estate,
is kept in a simple plait, reaching just past her shoulder blades. Her
eyes, the deep purple of the morning violets, and speckled with a dark
shade of Turquoise, are steady and cold, seemingly locked in a permanent
glare. She is usually found wearing what would be an immodest set of riding
skirts, if she were still in the Domains, it is well fitting, and cut to
flatter. Her delicate appearance is offset only by the heavy leather falconry
gauntlet over her left hand.
Personality:
Rosa, a member of high nobility since birth, is arrogant and prideful.
Although she bears the modesty forced upon females of her father’s lands,
she will not stand and have her honour, dignity or integrity brought into
question. She believes herself to be right 100% of the time and will do
anything to prove it…provided it doesn’t hurt, in which case she will whine
until she gets her way.
Background
Information:
The Daughter of the Regent of a far off Domain, Rosalyn,
called Rosa by her few childhood companions, was brought up to be the perfect
DryTown lady. Nearly completely intolerant of the cold, she left her father’s
estate in secret, riding quickly and without thought. She survived only
through the one skill she was ever taught, Hawking. Considered an inappropriate
pastime for the women of the Domain, she was only taught the skill because
her father could not refuse her anything. She has with her only the horse
she rode from the castle, a small bag of extra clothing and coins, the
clothes on her back, and the large mountain hawk who serves as protector
and friend.
