Robyn Clarke

Name: Robyn Clarke.

Nickname: None.

Age: 18-25.

Species: Human.

Sexuality: Pansexual.

Gender: Female.

Special abilities: Can heal themselves and others.

Skin: Always tanned.

Eyes: Dark brown.

Lips: Dark pink, sometimes chapped when they bites them too much.

Hair: Curly autumn brown. (Just above shoulder length)

Clothes: Always wears the cloak they were given by the guard, laced ankle boots, belt with equipment (rope, lighter, small torch, thin knife, foldable water pouch) and pouch of money.

Extra: Some little scars all over her hands and legs and a slash across the bridge of their nose, when healing someone their irises glow neon green and sparks of green lightening surround them.

Personality: Adventurous, inpatient, daring, quick, slight, secretive.

Likes: Running, climbing trees, jungles, aesthetics, birds, construction, travelling, the colour orange, mangos.

Dislikes: People, slow walkers, snow, dust, headaches, heat, lamas, pink, bananas.

Interests: Exploring.

Allergies: Prawns.

Mannerism: Rolls eyes a lot, moves quickly, tucks thumb into fist when lying.

Other: Doesn’t like to be weighed down by others, has photographic memory.

Robyn grew up under the reign of the Dark Elves. They spread misery across all the kingdoms they controlled and left their citizens to starve and rot. Robyn was a determined kid, and despite all their siblings sadly passing away from either starvation or hyperthermia, they preserved through and survived. Unfortunately their parents both passed away with the disease that had flooded the kingdom cruelly. Robyn caught it but managed to rejected it leaving them with uncontrollable healing abilities. The Dark Elves saw this and took them in as a prisoner, keeping them locked in a dusty cage with a slit in the thick slabs of stone as a window. Guards would give them mushy peas, cold soup and wet bread for breakfast, lunch and dinner- leaving them a small spindly thing. By the time they were 19 she had been moved to a bigger cell and now was chained to her bed, once they tried to attack a guard- resulted in scratching his right eye blind. One guard though took pity on them and on one dark winter night brought them a bag packed with food, water, matches and blanket and also a deep midnight blue cloak with orange satin lining and a gold clasp. The guard snuck them out under the cover of darkness and they were free, and they ran. As far as they could from the Dark Elves. Never turning back once.

Robyn travelled around the magical world, seeing places they've never saw before. Then they stumbled across a map that would lead them to a legends old treasure that everyone craved dearly. And so, a mild spring evening Robyn set out- alone - to find this lost treasure.

- You and Robyn meet on the path and you want to find the treasure with Robyn.

- You are also looking for the treasure and cross paths with Robyn.

- You guard / have the treasure and meet Robyn when they come looking for it.

(All ideas can be romantic, fantasy, magical and adventurous)

! I am open to any ideas / plots you have in mind !