Post by shota on Feb 2, 2009 14:10:47 GMT -5
Name: Brianna
Age: is 36, but appears 18
Race: Elf
Gender: Female (and I do know what gender is. LOL)
Appearance: Brianna wears plain brown and white clothes. A white blouse with a brown/tan shirt that goes just below her knees. Her hair is a dark brown, nearly black, and she has deep green eyes. She stands about 5'8" tall, and weighs around 125lbs. Her face is finely sculpted, yet has a sort of softness to it. Her chest is ample and her body finely molded with delicate and easy curves, and that is probably the reason why so many men try to buy her while she's working at the tavern.
Personality: Brianna is a kind-hearted woman, but has a feisty side when aggravated. She respects men who respect her and treat women well. If a man does not show her respect, she will not show him any. She respects many women, but only if they earn it. She does not give away her respect or feelings to anyone she sees. It must be earned.
Faction: BLANK
Weapons: Well, Brianna is not a born fighter. She wields a mug and sthingy with deadly efficiency, but if forced to fight would use a staff. She treasures all life and would not use a weapon that could destroy that with a simple stroke. If pressured, however, she has no problem killing in self-defense.
Bio: Brianna was born into a simple life. Her father owns a small tavern in the Elven Empire. Her mother died when she was young, her father never did tell her why or how and she was too little to remember. She grew up in and around the tavern, helping her father run the place by taking care of the little things when she was younger, like herding the chickens and young cows in the back. She desperately wants to "see the world," but has resigned herself to the fate of being a barmaid for the rest of her long life. While growing up, she only had a few boyfriends, but none turned out to be a true love. Yes, she believes in true love and hopes to find it one day. Her mornings are spent getting ready for the night, making sure they are stocked and ready for the guests that night. Occasionally, her father will allow her to travel to the shop close by to buy some supplies, or to sell a new calf or older heifer. Now, at the ripe age of 36 in elven years, 18 in human, she tends the bar, serving drinks and attending to their customers by encouraging them to have another drink or come back again. Though she does not like to, her looks help her bring back customers just so they can look at her. While she works, she hopes that one day the one destined to show her the world will arrive.
Age: is 36, but appears 18
Race: Elf
Gender: Female (and I do know what gender is. LOL)
Appearance: Brianna wears plain brown and white clothes. A white blouse with a brown/tan shirt that goes just below her knees. Her hair is a dark brown, nearly black, and she has deep green eyes. She stands about 5'8" tall, and weighs around 125lbs. Her face is finely sculpted, yet has a sort of softness to it. Her chest is ample and her body finely molded with delicate and easy curves, and that is probably the reason why so many men try to buy her while she's working at the tavern.
Personality: Brianna is a kind-hearted woman, but has a feisty side when aggravated. She respects men who respect her and treat women well. If a man does not show her respect, she will not show him any. She respects many women, but only if they earn it. She does not give away her respect or feelings to anyone she sees. It must be earned.
Faction: BLANK
Weapons: Well, Brianna is not a born fighter. She wields a mug and sthingy with deadly efficiency, but if forced to fight would use a staff. She treasures all life and would not use a weapon that could destroy that with a simple stroke. If pressured, however, she has no problem killing in self-defense.
Bio: Brianna was born into a simple life. Her father owns a small tavern in the Elven Empire. Her mother died when she was young, her father never did tell her why or how and she was too little to remember. She grew up in and around the tavern, helping her father run the place by taking care of the little things when she was younger, like herding the chickens and young cows in the back. She desperately wants to "see the world," but has resigned herself to the fate of being a barmaid for the rest of her long life. While growing up, she only had a few boyfriends, but none turned out to be a true love. Yes, she believes in true love and hopes to find it one day. Her mornings are spent getting ready for the night, making sure they are stocked and ready for the guests that night. Occasionally, her father will allow her to travel to the shop close by to buy some supplies, or to sell a new calf or older heifer. Now, at the ripe age of 36 in elven years, 18 in human, she tends the bar, serving drinks and attending to their customers by encouraging them to have another drink or come back again. Though she does not like to, her looks help her bring back customers just so they can look at her. While she works, she hopes that one day the one destined to show her the world will arrive.
