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Post by Jeyka Feline Ariolento on May 4, 2008 10:16:35 GMT -7
Name:: Nat'lie Fedro
Gender:: Female
Age:: 14 years
Species:: Mouse
Appearance:: Beautiful is the word to describe this little mouse. She is petite but not in an overly manner that would make her look repulsive. Her eyes are turquoise like the waves of the sea before they brush against the beaches. Her teeth are built to almost perfection for her brillantly white smile. Of course her back teeth are crooked and therefore she cannot eat overly chewy substances such as shrimp. Her fur is a light brown color shaded darker towards her arms and legs. Nat'lie wears a variety of attire. She likes wearing dresses which she makes with her spare time and often uses mellow fabric colors such as sky blue. Generally she wears a dress that is a toned down lime green with a white sort of underskirt. The little Fieldmouse wears a silver necklace that has a small emerald dangling from it. Along the side of her face is a small scar which runs down her face from a previous encounter with a band of rats. Along her waist she carries a sling along with a small pouch of pebbles, always fullyloaded. On the other side of her waist she has a small case withholding a small but very sharp dagger. She also has two deep indentations along her wrists from when she was captured aboard a ship of searats.
Personality:: This little mouse has a very guardedheart to say the least. She doesn't share anything personal with any male mice but more with her dearest of friends who always happen to be of a different species. Her feelings for the word love could be worse. She despises love at the moment for it brought her such sadness and trouble. Other than her occasional mood changes she has a sweet attitude. Nat'lie takes a liking to most young ones and most young ones also like her dearly. She quite enjoys beinging around moles and hares for they have their own little accent. Not much of a crier for she likes to try and spend her time comforting others instead of grieving for a lost life. When it comes around to making her mad she has a heck of a temper. It takes a lot to get her temper fired up but when her temper gets going it's hard to stop. Her weaknesses include a soft spot for little ones, she has a deadly fear of adders and she isn't very strong. Her strengths include her beauty, her beautiful voice, her intelligence and the fact that she is kind.
History:: Nat'lie was born to a lovely brown mouse and a handsome dark gray mouse. She was born in a hollowed out tree, just in front of a stream. The day she was born the two parents had decided that she should be raised with skill of a warrior. Her father had been forever wanting a son so he could be a warrior but they had gotten a daughter instead. Her father being slightly disappointed to find the baby was a girl left the family for a period of time, leaving only the mother to take care of Nat'lie in her Dibbun years. The mother Fieldmouse took her to the great mountain of Salamandastron asking the current Badger Lord to keep her for the mother couldn't care for the mouse on her own. The Badger Lord graciously took them in and had a young hare help to train the little mouse. Nat'lie quickly learned the art of a sling and became one of the best slingers in the mountain. After a while the young mousemaiden left the mountain in search of a new home. She continued on a long journey and found a home at a small village of shrews. Becoming tired of the constant bickering she moved on from the village and went in search of yet another new home. During her search she was captured by a band of sea rats and was forced to row the oars down below deck with other slaves. After a great deal of planning her and the other slaves escaped but not still had the horrid memories of the time aboard the ship. Arriving at Redwall she was warmly welcomed into the large Abbey. During her time at Redwall she fell in love with two different mice. The first mouse was slain in battle while the second one had just left the Abbey for no apparent reason. She has resided there for a couple years now and immensely enjoys helping to pick fruit from the orchards and helping cooking for feasts.
Roleplay Example:: Clang!!! Clang!!! Above the peaceful Abbey, the Matthias and Methuselah bells rang out for all to hear. A strong breeze rushed by causing the small fieldmouse to shiver in her tracks. She was out in the orchard picking some damsons and apples along with some other creatures of the Abbey. Tonight was the feast to start the new season. Nat'lie the Fieldmouse had agreed to help cook for the feast but first she had went out to pick out a couple ingredients for her ever famous Redwall Cake. Heading back towards the kitchen she carried a basket full of assorted vittles alongside her. Entering the kitchen she set off to work. The cake was already baking and now she had to decorate it and make some meadowcream for it. She pulled out some crystallized rose petals and gently started placing them upon the cake. Adding some more decorations she soon ran out of supplies. Giving her cake a couple looks over she added a couple extra damsons.
Code Words:: Strawberry Cordial
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