Rosetta

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• Vital Stats

  • Name: Rosetta
  • Gender: Female
  • Played by: Rosewood
  • Nicknames: Rose, Etta
  • Race: Canine Anthro (Kobold)
  • Class: Vagrant
  • Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
  • Age: Unknown
  • Body Type: Lean
  • Height: 3'4
  • Complexion: Dirty, matted.
  • Fur: Primarily brown, with a few spots of white.
  • Eyes: Brown
  • Scars: Left ear is tattered from being half-bitten off. Also missing two fingers on her left hand and the last couple inches of her tail.
  • Relationship Status: Single
  • Personality: Friendly, curious, short-tempered.
  • Mannerisms: Avoids using Ss and Cs when speaking because she has trouble vocalizing them.
  • Likes: Meat, Music, Mead, Mauling things... pretty much anything starting with an M.
  • Dislikes: Arrogant People, Cowards, Vegetables, Crowds, Soap.

• Description

  A brown-furred kobold with patches of white on her head and the front of her throat. Although short by most standards, the combination of a mostly-muscular build, collection of old wounds and claws that seem to be perpetually coated in dried blood show she has no aversion to picking fights simply because of her size. Her left ear, what remains of it, is tattered at the end and two of the fingers on her left hand are missing, along with a few inches of her tail. Her most prominent feature is one you'll most likely notice before seeing her, that being the pungent stink of dirt, blood and wet dog she gives off.
  
  As she usually doesn't carry any money, her clothing consists of things she's been able to scrounge up. A frayed white shirt and brown pair of pants that obviously were obviously liberated from someone's trash and oversized chainmail-lined vest she found on an old corpse being her usual choice of outfit. Though truth be told, she'd prefer to wear nothing, thinking her fur alone is enough cover. She's learned the hard way that many in towns don't agree with that line of thought, which she has come to believe is caused by jealousy from the furless races that seem to rule most of the places she passes through.
  
  Rosetta doesn't remember much of her time growing up, and really doesn't care enough to give it any thought. In her eyes, reminiscing is for people with too much time on their hands. She's almost always on the move, never staying in one place for too long aside from the rare occasion she meets someone that is both able to catch her interest and stand being in her company for an extended period. Not to mention comprehend what she's talking about.
  
  Because formal instruction was never an option for her, Rosetta is illiterate, though she does have some grasp of numbers, and has a very odd way of speaking. Most of what she can say in the common tongue was what she picked up in her travels, usually through insults or threats, which she uses a lot herself, even if there's no real hostility behind it most of the time. When someone gets her angry, she usually doesn't bother with words, preferring to simply beat them senseless or worse depending on what they did.
  
  When speaking about others, she very rarely uses anything relating to "him" or "her" since she simply can't see any significant difference, substituting it with simply the person's race, outstanding features or her personal opinion of them. It may also be a slight jab at other races since they constantly assume she's a male because of her outfit and a rough voice few ears apart from other kobolds could hear a significant difference in.