Post by Brook on Aug 3, 2013 22:22:16 GMT
Out Of Character
Name/Alias: V.
Age: 26
Experience: Refer to Swifteye
How You Found Us?: Refer to Swifteye
Member Title: Gatherer/Cook
Activity: Killed off, unless someone wants to adopt her, or npced.
In Character
Full Name: Brook
Soul Name: Cras (Known by herself and Spindrift)
Tribe: Wavedancer
Age: Adult
Gender: Female
List Of Personality:
Adventurous
Brave
Daring
Witty
Persistent
Caring towards others
Forgetful
Spontaneous
Careless of her actions
Skills other than Sending?:
Sending (Average)
Climbing (Excellent)
Navigating (Above Average)
Knife (Average)
Spear ( Awful)
Nets (Above average)
Gathering (Excellent)
Hunting (Average-ish)
Fighting (Below Average)
Cooking (Near excellent)
Running (Excellent)
Swimming (Above average)
Singing (Above Average)
Dancing (Average)
Crafting (Awful)
Sneaking (Above Average)
Likes/Dislikes:
+Cliff Diving
+Climbing
+Eggs
+Music
+Singing
+Sun Bathing
+Cooking
+Collecting
+Her hair being combed and braided.
+Falling asleep to chimes or music.
+Dancing
+Listening to music
-Humans
-Fighting
-Storms
-Loud sounds and pops
-Anyone bringing up what happened to her.
-Mean elves/mean words
-Selfishness
Family
Father: WhiteCrest (Deceased)
Mother: Aeronwy (Deceased)
Brother: River
Lifemate: Spindrift
History: The first child to Whitecrest and Aeronwy, she was only a pip when her brother was born. Brook was happy to have a brother, though she often found herself doing daring things rather than playing with her brother, that is if he ever wanted to play.
As time went on and they aged, Brook continued her oddities, bringing new land foods to the pod. When the landers came and war began, Brook had been finding some eggs on a cliff, and she had hesitated to join and help. Though she tried, she jumped off the cliff, trying to swim to the beach to aid in battle or aid the injured. But as she tried to get to the beach, she had a hard time catching her breath. In the chaos, she was snatched up and taken with the humans.
She had been trapped, locked in a cellar in human's territory. Brook tried to speak with them, but they did not understand her. They didn't want to.. They had the poor sea elf doing odd jobs if she refused she was physically abused. However.. One day she managed to escape. She remembers four legged furry things chasing her as well as the landers.
Once she felt safe, she adjusted her clothes and sent openly only to receive nothing. She walked and swam along shores, finding familiar cliffs, rocks.. trees.. She had found her pod! Or so she thought.. Huts were empty. There was nothing. She stayed there though. For many moons she stayed there before she swam out, finding the old wavedancers, the dolphins.. She sent to them, asking if it had seen any of her pod.. The dolphin only swam but Brook followed. Eventually she found the pod..
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Finding the pod was one thing. Healing was another. Aside from her scars and constant nightmares, she had constant terrors. Memories flashed in her mind with a pod mates touch. But in time, with her brother and with the healing sessions, Brook is slowly but surely getting back into shape. Other than mental healing sessions, she has cosmetic sessions with Sunset, changing her skin, just enough to flaunt her scars.
Time passes and Brook slowly, cautiously reaches out to pod mates. Trying to reconnect, and join in the social gatherings, but still she finds peace with herself being by herself. But then, at The Spawning, an unlikely event occurs. Brook recognizes the young netmaker, Spindrift. And though answering the call of recognition is hard for the scarred cook, she does it anyways. Finding love in her new soulmate and finding that she wants to be apart of something bigger.
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She has found herself rather attached to her brother more than before. Wanting him to be apart of her new pip and family. And he was more the willing. Though.. Brook still wasn't a social butterfly, she was still doing her job with feeding the pod and helping the young.
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With Fairstar in her teens and capable to be left alone, Brook has begun to re-ermge. To find herself all over again. When she first came back from her capture, she struggled, trying to find a source of comfort and safety. She was too afraid to do anything. Then, she recognized Spindrift and had a beautiful baby girl. Brook's world was about Fairstar. Now that she is grown, Brook is free to be the way she once was. To explore a real relationship with Spindrift, not one forced by recognition.
Often seen wearing:
Longdays- Green half top with golden decorations under the breasts. A green skirt with a matching golden belt with red jewels. A bracelet and anklet as well as a matching necklace similar to a choker but a bit more loose.
Whitecold-
Hair: Dark brown. Pulled back by two thick braids on top of her head as well as a braid down each side of her face. Her hair almost shoulder length and loose(other than those braids), wavy and thick. Adorned with Golden and red jewelry.
Eyes: Light gray-ish blue.
Appearance: Brook's skin is dark, her lips plump. Her face is oval, her eyes almond with long lashes and a straight nose. She has no fins, but she will have yellow-ish specks along her skin. On the side of her eyes, her ears, Her sides, hips and shoulders. Finger tips and toes also have the golden specks.
Height/Build: She stands at about 4'9". She isn't the thinnest of the females but still is very fit and curvy. she has particularly toned legs and thighs from so much climbing. She has wide hips and average sized chest.
Picture:
Bonded animal: N/A
Any other information:
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