Kesrel

Name/Alias: Patty / Softfur
Age: 29
Experience: Started in 1999 and have been role playing in chat rooms, forums, MMORPGs and IMs on and off since then.
How You Found Us?: Elfquest.com forum.
Member Title: Go-Back, Warrior


Full Name: Kesrel
Soul Name: None
Tribe: Go-Backs
Age: Adult (658 years)
Gender: Female
Status: Captured and killed in the troll wars at the Lodge, Longdays 111 A.S.

List Of Personality:
-- Straight forward.
-- Loyal.
-- Not a deep thinker.
-- Merciful; would grant mercy unless severe punishment is called for.
-- Mildly sadist at times, be it jokingly or seriously.
-- Responsibilities...? What are those?
-- Likes to keep busy.
-- Fascinated by new things.
-- Prone to saying the wrong thing at the wrong time.

Skills other than Sending?: (Magical abilities or weapon proficiency.)
-- Axes: Excellent
-- Blades: Average
-- Bow: Below Average
-- Endurance: High
-- Skinning: Good
-- Tanning: Below average
-- Tracking: Average
-- Hunting: Good
-- Swimming: Poor
-- Sending: Poor

Likes/Dislikes:
Likes:
++ Fighting.
++ Her two axes which she may have secretly named.
++ Dancing.
++ Playing the drums.
++ Staying longer in the furs than she should.
++ Watch the sun rise or set, mostly alone.
++ Go after big game.
++ Sparring.
Dislikes:
-- Any other creature besides elves with a capability to talk like trolls, humans and preservers.
-- Deep dark waters.
-- The summer's heat.
-- Magic.
-- Sending; she does it rarely.

Family:
-- Father: Unknown
-- Mother: Dasdra (deceased)
-- Sons: Braz (living elsewhere), Keedo (deceased)
-- Daughters: Varesh (deceased)

History:

Dasdra was a young elf when she gave birth to Kesrel, the father unknown as she loved to share and roll among the furs. The birth didn't go without complications; Kesrel came too early and Dasdra lost a lot of blood. She eventually perished a few days after the birth, leaving Kesrel in the care of the tribe of Go-Backs. While most thought the infant wouldn't make it, Kesrel grew up to be a strong elf and a capable warrior too. With a focus on battle, she found a liking in handling two small axes (tomahawks) and was often found practicing with them, trying to reach perfection.

Kesrel was a handful as a fawn, always seeking for things to do and try out. Yet as the years passed, she slowly began to find her footing in life and built a high respect for the Go-Backs' lifestyle with an unquestioning loyalty to those in charge. Venting her angers and frustrations were often done through axe throwing, drumming or having a tossle among the furs. Sparring was a favorite pass time of hers as well.
Fighting trolls in her younger years was a delight, yet it costed her her left eye.

Her fear for deep waters was formed after she fell through ice as a young adult and could barely escape from the freezing water and the quickly forming ice above her. That she is a terrible swimmer surely didn't help with letting the fears grasp and haunt her up till this day. She still can't swim and tries to avoid deep rivers and lakes.

Over the years, Kesrel has given birth to three children, two sons and a daughter. While a sensible and caring mother for her fawns, her children were raised like any other Go-Back and she made sure they respected the traditions as much as she did. Her oldest son and daughter are no longer among the living; Keedo died at the hands of trolls while Varesh died due to burn wounds during an accident with fire. Braz had always been the son who was hard to get to, unruly, too laid back for his own good and stubborn. He eventually left Sonia's tribe to seek out the other Go-Backs as he and his mother were all too often having a stand-still. He wished to be more free. His current location and status is unknown, but it is assumed he is alive and well.



Often seen wearing:

A open sleeveless fur coat of a snowbear's hide, the head and snout sometimes pulled over her head but mostly just hanging down her back; the coat does not contain the legs, just the back, neck and head. It is one of her trophy kills which she wears with pride. Under the open coat which reaches till just below her behind she wears a thick top of a mat reddish to brown leather, held together with multiple straps at the front. This top has an open collar of a low cut. The sleeves of her top are tucked away within white furred armwarmers which cover her lower arms.
White to light gray pants hug her legs tightly and are tucked away within white fur clad boots which end a bit below her knees. Closing the coat helps her blend in with snowy landscapes.

A broad belt which holds her two small axes hangs around her waist, under the coat.

Around her head she wears a bandanna of the same color has her top and from under it a scrap piece of cloth covers her left eye like an improvised eyepatch. A long scar peeks out from underneath the cloth, going across the bridge of her nose.

Hair: Wavy chestnut brown hair which falls till below her shoulder blades.
Eyes: Honey
Picture:



Bonded animal: A male Elk named Charger.


Any other information:
None.