Post by Tyrell O'Callaghan on May 11, 2014 16:45:59 GMT
Gender: Female
Age: 32
Height/weight: 5'6"/135
Race: Human
Class: Middle
Appearance: (copied from the thread.)
For someone born of commonwealth she had a natural beauty that was most uncommon. When she walked into a room most men and women would stop and take notice of her dark, red hair that was so dark it could almost pass for brown. On top of her head she wore a bandanna and two locks of hair on either side of her face rolled over her shoulders and down to her thin waist while the rest cascaded down her back. This woman was of a smaller chest though her hips made up for her boyish torso and in her hazel eyes there was a kindness that spoke warmth until someone made cause to light the fire in them. Her voice was sultry and higher than one might have initially guessed but she never seemed to be able to raise it. That being said she seemed almost perfect in the eyes of strangers and the people who visited her place but no one was without imperfections. At the base of the back of her neck was the beginning of claw marks that led beneath her dress and from her collarbone down to her bosom was another set of claw marks. It was a wonder what sort of beast caused the damage but she never spoke of it.
Personality:
Rosey is too kind for her own good but she is not necessarily weakened by it. She appears to have a bias towards women as it has been rumored that her current work staff consist of nothing but women who were once dollymops that no longer sought that life, and young street girls who had no place safe to go. Despite this, she does appear to take a liking to a few men who are also down on their luck. Often, she feeds starving children who wander into her tavern or even lends them a spare bed if there are empty rooms, and if not, a place on the floor with all the workers to stay. As the owner of a busy tavern, Rosey also partakes in much gossip though she does less sharing than she does absorbing. It is unsure of what her ulterior motives are besides the tavern but it is also known that she has a love for all races and does not tolerate hate crimes against humans or anders within her presence.
History:
Having lost her mother when she was young, Rosey was left with only her father. There is much left to speculation and rumors as to the origins of her past but it is figured that she and her father came from nothing and rose to a comfortable lifestyle with the opening of the Red Raven. At one time she was engaged to a man who happened to be a feline andersweltler but when the Civil War came, he lost his life. As a result, she and her father helped house many wounded men, women, and children be them human or andersweltler. Another unclear detail that many speculate on are her scars. Many believe it was the consequence of having come across a shadow beast while others believe it was the result of an assault committed by one of the very feline andersweltler men she had nursed to health during the war.
Age: 32
Height/weight: 5'6"/135
Race: Human
Class: Middle
Appearance: (copied from the thread.)
For someone born of commonwealth she had a natural beauty that was most uncommon. When she walked into a room most men and women would stop and take notice of her dark, red hair that was so dark it could almost pass for brown. On top of her head she wore a bandanna and two locks of hair on either side of her face rolled over her shoulders and down to her thin waist while the rest cascaded down her back. This woman was of a smaller chest though her hips made up for her boyish torso and in her hazel eyes there was a kindness that spoke warmth until someone made cause to light the fire in them. Her voice was sultry and higher than one might have initially guessed but she never seemed to be able to raise it. That being said she seemed almost perfect in the eyes of strangers and the people who visited her place but no one was without imperfections. At the base of the back of her neck was the beginning of claw marks that led beneath her dress and from her collarbone down to her bosom was another set of claw marks. It was a wonder what sort of beast caused the damage but she never spoke of it.
Personality:
Rosey is too kind for her own good but she is not necessarily weakened by it. She appears to have a bias towards women as it has been rumored that her current work staff consist of nothing but women who were once dollymops that no longer sought that life, and young street girls who had no place safe to go. Despite this, she does appear to take a liking to a few men who are also down on their luck. Often, she feeds starving children who wander into her tavern or even lends them a spare bed if there are empty rooms, and if not, a place on the floor with all the workers to stay. As the owner of a busy tavern, Rosey also partakes in much gossip though she does less sharing than she does absorbing. It is unsure of what her ulterior motives are besides the tavern but it is also known that she has a love for all races and does not tolerate hate crimes against humans or anders within her presence.
History:
Having lost her mother when she was young, Rosey was left with only her father. There is much left to speculation and rumors as to the origins of her past but it is figured that she and her father came from nothing and rose to a comfortable lifestyle with the opening of the Red Raven. At one time she was engaged to a man who happened to be a feline andersweltler but when the Civil War came, he lost his life. As a result, she and her father helped house many wounded men, women, and children be them human or andersweltler. Another unclear detail that many speculate on are her scars. Many believe it was the consequence of having come across a shadow beast while others believe it was the result of an assault committed by one of the very feline andersweltler men she had nursed to health during the war.