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(This sheet is now HEAVY with OOC information. I WILL call you out if I catch you metagaming.)

 

Name: (Eleanor "Dotty") Howell
Age: 22 (28th, odd months)
Gender: Female
Race: Mesalian
Occupation: Farmer/Workhand/Ex-Mercenary

General Theme: Little Too Close and Venom and Sera Was Never

 

Physical Appearance: With a soft-edged face and dark freckles over her gently tanned skin, Howell's baby face can throw people off for her age. Her cheeksbones are positioned a little high, with a thin scar from her right nostril to her jawline, and a nose crooked permenantly. Her hair is a deep wavy brown, along with her round eyes, and down to her ribs. Howell weighs about 175 pounds, toned muscle and slightly broadened shoulders fitting well with her average height of 5'7". She has a pear shape and generous curves, though most can't see past the multiple scars that cover her skin.
Her back has been largely branded with a mecenary symbol from her past, taking up most of her upper back, and the front of her torso seems to have been prodded with hot iron as well. All other scars are simple slashes from weaponry, most of which are heavily slashed across her lower back. Howell is also missing three toes.

Clothing: With a trip to the Mainland, Howell is now wearing her tan work shorts and new leather work boots. Her chest is bound with a light half-corset which she throws a light purple shirt over, and her belt outside her clothes for easy access to her sword. Her new gloves are almost always on her hands, or in her pockets if they're annoying her.
Howell also owns a yellow dress, with long, loose sleves, that drapes down to the floor and dips in the chest, parting in the centre to reveal a pink under-garment. When wearing the dress she will normally bun her hair or half braid it, and go without shoes.  It's not something you'd ever expect her to wear.

 

Personality: Howell is all over the place at the moment, trying to figure out where she wants to go with life. Nothing is going to be set in stone for right now.

 

Skills: (yes I know I just updated this thing but bleh WIP)

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(ADORED/LOVED GOOD FRIEND FRIEND LIKED NEUTRAL/UNSURE IRRITATING DISLIKE ENEMY/AVOID)

Female:
Adreanna (Princess) - "I simply ask this does not harm our relationship with eachother." *
Pretty as a Princess. Admittedly, Adreanna is the type of person I can vouch for. Her heart is in a very good place, and I have seen past the statue that she shows everybody. After a long talk she said she would have a drink with me as a "good friend", and accepted my gift with the cutest look of shock and bashfullness. There is more than meets the eye with this one, and I'm liking it.

Lien - "I'm sorry for that all, you know, happening to you." *
A young girl who is barely getting away with not getting on my nerves, but I think I like her that way. Very energetic and fun, with a to-do list to boot. With some encouragement and guidance, I can see her doing good things for others and the town.

 

Zaira - "Perhaps we're both better off now, eh?" *
One of the only guards who doesn't seem to have authority shoved down her throat, which is nice. Seems the Xitians are the ones who keep getting my attention, because Zaira is undoubtley attractive and nice to be around. I'd like to cause some trouble with her - we're both in agreement that men and serious relationships in general are a load of crap right now.

Zarkaylia (Old Woman) - "If you need to talk, I offer an ear." *
Being an Old Woman ain't a bad thing. The Elder of Nightveil - I never thought I would come to like authority. The woman has my respect and trust. I brought her back a gift from the Mainland and she said she would cherish it; it put a good feeling in my heart. I would fight by her side should she ask of me.

Male:
Daryel (Prancer) - "I just can't deal with this." *
Prancer on the fighting feild. He fucked me over, let me make a fool of myself, and hasn't spoken to me since. I'll be civil, but one wrong move and I'm giving him a black eye. I was stupid to let such an unworthy man into my heart.

Rahan - "???"
Breifly met the man. Told me he was a miner, dangerous work I've heard.

Terry - "Miss Howell."
His respect towords me makes me respect him in turn. The man seems ill, his eye is a dead give away, but he rushed off when I asked questions. I'll pry a little more.

Vargas Reyner (Big Man/Bear/Guy)- "I value you, and your freedom." *
The Big Bear hunts the deer. No note, no words, nothing. I'm not going after him this time, but I miss him already. I hope he's okay. He knew I would help him with anything, right?

Victor - "???" *
The dude is nuts, obviously. But he's very protective of his family, hard working, and nice to look at - emotionally driven, thats for sure. He's my boss, and despite what he's done, I still like the man.

 

Other:

The Fellowship - "One of us, or one of the dead." *
My old family who practically raised me. I owe them my life, both for saving it and making me who I am - I have very diffrent feelings about both. So many questions, and now no way of getting answers for them. While the threat is gone, the brand will never go away, nor will the history and the crimes I've commited. Closure may never come, and I fear I'll always be looking over my shoulder.

Cottonbum - "Squeak!" *
This little ball of fluff was a gift from Vargas, previously owned by Lien. She has stolen my heart, honestly. I'm glad to give her a good home - she's a very timid rabbit.

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Likes:

Food and Drink: lime and/or lemon custard, herb soups, roasted chicken, pastas, cherry pie, almond milk, lime and/or lemon water, vodka, spiced rum.
Anything Else: mules, donkeys, cows, rats, dogs, boars, gifts (the thought is what counts), spiders, exploring, fighting.

Dislikes:
Food and Drink: seafood (excluding grilled fish), potatoes (plain), eggs (by themselves), dates, sweet chocolate, ciders, cows milk, warm teas.

Anything Else: dusk skeletons, insects, mainland guards, boredom.