Jeyka Feline Ariolento

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Name:: Jeyka Feline Ariolento

Pronunciation:: (JAY-ka) (FEL-ine) (ARI-O-len-TO)

Gender:: Female

Age:: 14 Years Old

Species:: Mouse

Appearance:: Jeyka is naturally shorter than most of the mice around Redwall, standing just a bit shorter than others that are about her age. Though she is short, she is a firecracker at battle. As you know, big things come in little packages and that clearly defines this little mouse. Being a small field mouse, Jeyka’s main fur is the color of new fallen snow and her eyes are a deep black, clearly contrasting to her white fur. From the tip of her nose, down her spine, and at the blunt start of her tail, there is a light brown line of fur that goes out from the center to the rest of her fur. Along the edge of that line are deep dark black hair that soon fades into her white fur. The mix colored tuft upon her head serves as her hair which is often tied in a large braid down her back. Jeyka’s delicate and lean figure definitely defines her beautiful feminine figure though she never knew who she got it from. But even with her delicate looks she is quite the fighter with as much determination as anyone larger than her. Jeyka also carries a small hand bag that goes across her chest while the sheath and her sword is carried upon her back. Often she wears a small golden necklace with a beautiful golden heart charm that carries a clear diamonds in a beautiful design. Her sword a long finely crafted thin blade with a beautiful leather handle. The blade of the sword is a lighter color grey than most metals with a lovely swirl design ,along with her name, engraved upon both sides.

Personality:: Jeyka’s personality is a bit unstable from time to time; Mostly depending on her mood and the experiences she has to deal with at the time. But mainly, Jeyka is often calm and quiet. She is not one to speak her mind out to others but when she gets angry nothing could stop her from getting what she wants. She is also a good listener and is always willing to listen to anyone’s story. She has a strong sense of right and wrong and would fight for thing she believes in- unless it involves speaking in front of many people. Jeyka has slight stage fright unless she feels very strongly about the matter which isn’t common of her. She is often soft-spoken and misunderstood though her voice is soft and gentle. Jeyka is usually found helping others or around the sick and injured. She is usually considered as one of the nicest nurse mice and the ones she help definitely love her small company. But in battle, Jeyka is completely different. She is strong-willed and would never give up. She is quite the swordswoman and frequently trains to keep herself strong. Though you couldn’t tell, she can fight and her delicate figure doesn’t give out any hints. Jeyka doesn’t eat as much as most and usually has no time to eat. One time, a few of the creatures around Redwall had to beg her to drop the medicine and her sword and to sit down at the table to eat. She had no choice but to follow.

History:: Truthfully, Jeyka never knew what happened to her family. All she could remember was arriving at Redwall with nothing but her necklace and the sword she now carries. She was at Redwall since she was still a babe and everyone was basically her family. From the smallest newborns to the oldest elders, she knew them all by name and she doesn’t hesitate to meet others as well. She doesn’t have much to tell about her childhood or her history and most don’t bother her about it. But from time to time Jeyka would feel a bit lonely. Having no family to love or to take care of just sometimes gets to her and breaks her heart. She is envious at all who have people to love and yearns to love someone of her own. Unfortunately, finding a mother and father was quite slim, but Jeyka has her friends of Redwall to keep her love at bay before it would overwhelm her to tears.

Roleplay Example:: A delicate white femme swayed back and forth as she cradled in her arms a small baby mouse, nearly asleep from her constant rocking back and forth. A yawn escaped the young one’s jaws as it stretched with a gentle giggle at the sight of her face; hands reaching out to touch one of Jeyka’s long whiskers. But exhaustion pulled at the femme’s face, as well as the small baby as he slowly curled back up into the arms of sweet dreams in the protection the small, delicate looking white mouse. Soon enough, a sigh echoed from Jeyka’s muzzle as she slowly laid the baby into a wooden cradle. ”Sweet, sweet little babe…” She whispered with another aspirated sigh.

Suddenly, a door slammed through the abbey and the sound soon reached her sensitive ears. Jeyka gasped and looked down at the baby mouse hoping he wouldn’t wake. Fortunately, he didn’t. He continued to sleep soundly. Jeyka turned her head toward the sound, ears twitching to see what was up. Her hand slowly reached back toward her sword just incase, but there was no alarm as an elderly badger walked out of the shadows, smiling toward Jeyka, wrinkles and all.

Jeyka let out a sigh of relief and bowed lightly. The elder nodded in acknowledgement then continued walking by casting a long look at the babe before disappearing into the darkness once again. Jeyka giggled gently then laid a blanket over the small baby before turning around and making her way into another hall. Finally…Time for bed…

Code Words:: Strawberry Cordial

Other:: Hope the bio is ok. ^^

[Jeyka Feline Ariolento]

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