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  • Basics

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    Name: Lothroniel; daughter of May.

    Nicknames: May Day, Healer, Elfie, Flutterbutt

    Gender: Female

    Age: Appears to be in early 20's

    Species: Elf

    Race: Wood Elf

    Height: 5'7

    Weight: 130 lbs

    Figure: Toned and athletic due to her lifestyle.

    Hair: Strawberry blonde to light auburn

    Eyes: Green

    Scars: 4; 2 on and 2 below each shoulder blade

    Scent: Like honeysuckle blossoms and dirt; sometimes manure

    Alignment: Chaotic Good

    Profession Medic and farmer

    Relationship: Single

    Personality: Happy, pleasant, stubborn, and a bit of a tomboy. Mei is usually very level-headed, but her demeanor can shift dramatically if the right buttons are pressed. Can be quick to anger if pushed too far, but generally able to hold her amiable and laid back demeanor.

    Likes: Not werewolves, animals, nature, candy, dirt

    Dislikes: Werewolves, being confined, rudeness

    Resistances: Some poisons, fire and earth magics, non-enchanted alcohol

    Weaknesses: Highly sensitive ears, somewhat gullible, unpredictable temper

    Fears: Werewolves, inability or helplessness

    Languages: Fluent in Common, Elvish, knowledgeable in Dracorian and Wamplug (orc)

    On Hand: Sterling silver knife with serrated edge, small stash of throwing knives, belt with a variety of pouches containing easy to carry first-aid and medical supplies, hoof picks, dried fruits and jerky.

  • Description

    An elven girl sporting a welcoming smile, shrouded in the sweet smell of honeysuckle. Wide green eyes hold the appearance of confidence, while rough dialect hints towards more humble roots. A toned figure, save for her somewhat generous bosom, point towards a more active profession. Her light auburn hair is accessorized by a green cloth tied to hold back her bangs, with the rest pulled up and away from her face into a sprightly ponytail . Around her waist is a belt of tools, most notably a sheathed silver knife resting at her hip. A necklace with what appears to be an large emerald hanging on it sits about her neck, guarded carefully by watchful eyes.