Post by Retka Hoggletip on Sept 27, 2010 9:17:45 GMT -5
Name: Retka Hoggletip
Gender: female
Age: 42
Species: hedgehog
Personality (2 paragraphs):
She is a kind caring mother of ten, to sets of twins and one set of triplets and she loves every single one them. She is tolerant of all situations and will listen even to those who are not her own. She is a true house mother always found with a apron on and a cleaning cloth in her hand.
She will try and help in all aspects even down to any new comers she will make at home buy taking some food around to them and meeting them just so they don't feel so awkward.
Appearance (2 paragraphs):
She is a hedge hog who has a cleaning cap and apron with a light pastel colored dress she always Carry's a cleaning cloth in her pockets along with several sweet treats that she had made for any young ones she comes across.
She keeps her spines clean and sharp and looking there best and her eyes are always bright and cheerfully as is her outlook. Her caps range from pastel blue to a floral depending on how she feels that day. As for her dresses she makes them from fabrics she ether trades for or finds.
Allegiance (Redwall, Salamandastron, etc): Redwall
Weapons (1 paragraph): CAST IRON FRYING PAN , two large cooks knifes.
Position (Only applies to Redwallers, Salamandastron residents and anyone in a tribe): Cook and Abbey house keeper.
History (be detailed - 2 - 3 paragraphs):
Born in redwall she was happy even falling in love with her old childhood playmate, the had happy years and 9 children , she though everything was wonder full till the day Redwall was attacked and he left to fight leaving her in their Cavern Hole with the children and carrying there next brood.
She was heart broken at being told of his death but every one rallied around her so much so that when she was able to cope again she swore she would repay their kindness. She had Burlup and doted on him being the last she would have, to her he was her baby but she saw in him the traits of her lost love and his father.
RP Sample (can be from another site):
Stopping he against his face could feel a soft breeze blowing across the lake against his face, the cooling sensation leaving a salty coating on his lips. Marking the page, he slipped it into his light brown satchel and continued to walk.
Seeing a tree he decided to sit for a moment, thinking if he forgot the potion for a moment he might take it in. Placing the bag next to him on the soft moss covered ground underneath it he sat down with it. With one leg bent, he sat looking out over the lake as he listened to the waves lapping at the shore not far from him, it seemed to lull the frustration he felt inside him.
His only friend was busy and he was starting to feel alone again. Reaching into his satchel he slipped the book back out and began reading it again though he felt something not right. Leaning back against the tree he felt the rough bark against his back through his tee shirt. His head tilted back as he tried to remember the ingredients.
As he did he frowned as he saw golden hair dangling from a branch, then he made out the form of a girl lying on a branch. He could not help smile and chuckle a little as he placed the book down and folded his arms across his chest.
"Erm....can I ask how did you get up there and can I help you down?" He asked his blue eyes looking up at her.
Seeing a tree he decided to sit for a moment, thinking if he forgot the potion for a moment he might take it in. Placing the bag next to him on the soft moss covered ground underneath it he sat down with it. With one leg bent, he sat looking out over the lake as he listened to the waves lapping at the shore not far from him, it seemed to lull the frustration he felt inside him.
His only friend was busy and he was starting to feel alone again. Reaching into his satchel he slipped the book back out and began reading it again though he felt something not right. Leaning back against the tree he felt the rough bark against his back through his tee shirt. His head tilted back as he tried to remember the ingredients.
As he did he frowned as he saw golden hair dangling from a branch, then he made out the form of a girl lying on a branch. He could not help smile and chuckle a little as he placed the book down and folded his arms across his chest.
"Erm....can I ask how did you get up there and can I help you down?" He asked his blue eyes looking up at her.
