Post by Catriona Greenstick on Oct 22, 2009 22:10:49 GMT -5
Name: Catriona "Ona" Greenstick
Gender: Female
Age: 9.5 seasons old a.k.a 19 years old
Species: Mouse
Personality: Catriona is a kind soul. She frets over her patients, making sure that they are as comfortable as possible while she heals them. The only one she would be likely to bear any animosity towards is a vermin. She would however, even stop to heal one of them, if she came across a wounded one. When dealing with an especially bad case, she will throw herself into her work, devoting all her time to her patients and not focusing on her own needs.
Catriona is a bit vain, and self-conscious about her appearance. She always makes sure she looks well-kept, her fur and clothing neat. The only time she overlooks when she has become absorbed in her work. She is especially embarrassed by the burn scar on her arm, and almost always has it covered up.
Catriona absolutely abhors being called "Cat", and will let anyone who tries to shorten her name to that know her distaste immediately. She'd rather just be called by her full name, or, if people must shorten, be called "Ona". She also has a strong dislike for the smell of smoke and burnt things; she suppose this has to do with her early childhood.
Appearance: Catriona is on the short side, as is usual for a mouse. She is also slim, giving her a petite build over all. On her right arm, she is missing a patch of fur, and she has a faded burn scar there from when she was burned as child.
She strongly resembles a wood mouse. Her fur, for the most part, is a grayish-brown color. Her belly, neck, and the bit under her chin is creamy white in color. She also has a small, yellowish brown patch of fur on her neck.
Normally, Catriona wears a simple, maroon colored dress, often times with an apron over it. She also usually wears a ribbon over the scar on her right arm.
Allegiance: Redwall
Weapons: Catriona doesn't usually carry a weapon; she does carry a small knife with her when she goes out to collect herbs, but that's all.
Position: Healer
History: Catriona does not remember much of her early childhood, or her birth family. Her earliest memory is waking up in Mossflower forest, when she was two years old, scared and alone. Much of the area was charred, and she had been burned badly on her right arm, and so she has always assumed the rest of her family had perished in a fire. Her mind, it seems, has blocked out most of the event. She was found after about a day of wandering and brought to Redwall Abbey.
She was raised by the Badger Mother along with the other dibbuns. From an early age, she took a great interest, and showed skill for, healing. She began to train to become a healer as soon as she was old enough. She is now a full fledged healer, and this takes up a good portion of her time, between healing others and gathering herbs for the infirmary.
RP Sample (can be from another site):
Gender: Female
Age: 9.5 seasons old a.k.a 19 years old
Species: Mouse
Personality: Catriona is a kind soul. She frets over her patients, making sure that they are as comfortable as possible while she heals them. The only one she would be likely to bear any animosity towards is a vermin. She would however, even stop to heal one of them, if she came across a wounded one. When dealing with an especially bad case, she will throw herself into her work, devoting all her time to her patients and not focusing on her own needs.
Catriona is a bit vain, and self-conscious about her appearance. She always makes sure she looks well-kept, her fur and clothing neat. The only time she overlooks when she has become absorbed in her work. She is especially embarrassed by the burn scar on her arm, and almost always has it covered up.
Catriona absolutely abhors being called "Cat", and will let anyone who tries to shorten her name to that know her distaste immediately. She'd rather just be called by her full name, or, if people must shorten, be called "Ona". She also has a strong dislike for the smell of smoke and burnt things; she suppose this has to do with her early childhood.
Appearance: Catriona is on the short side, as is usual for a mouse. She is also slim, giving her a petite build over all. On her right arm, she is missing a patch of fur, and she has a faded burn scar there from when she was burned as child.
She strongly resembles a wood mouse. Her fur, for the most part, is a grayish-brown color. Her belly, neck, and the bit under her chin is creamy white in color. She also has a small, yellowish brown patch of fur on her neck.
Normally, Catriona wears a simple, maroon colored dress, often times with an apron over it. She also usually wears a ribbon over the scar on her right arm.
Allegiance: Redwall
Weapons: Catriona doesn't usually carry a weapon; she does carry a small knife with her when she goes out to collect herbs, but that's all.
Position: Healer
History: Catriona does not remember much of her early childhood, or her birth family. Her earliest memory is waking up in Mossflower forest, when she was two years old, scared and alone. Much of the area was charred, and she had been burned badly on her right arm, and so she has always assumed the rest of her family had perished in a fire. Her mind, it seems, has blocked out most of the event. She was found after about a day of wandering and brought to Redwall Abbey.
She was raised by the Badger Mother along with the other dibbuns. From an early age, she took a great interest, and showed skill for, healing. She began to train to become a healer as soon as she was old enough. She is now a full fledged healer, and this takes up a good portion of her time, between healing others and gathering herbs for the infirmary.
RP Sample (can be from another site):
Gwen headed into the high school, checking her watch as she did. She had car troubles that morning, and by the time she gave up and got her mother to give her a ride, she would never be able to make it to class on time. She'd missed most of first period, and had decided to just wander the halls until it was time for second.
She was on good terms with all her teachers; if she explained the situation to her teacher, she'd probably go unpunished, or get a light punishment at the most. She was rarely late, after all. She continued to walk around, debating whether or not to just go to last part of first period. Wandering the halls was not the most entertaining thing to do.
She was on good terms with all her teachers; if she explained the situation to her teacher, she'd probably go unpunished, or get a light punishment at the most. She was rarely late, after all. She continued to walk around, debating whether or not to just go to last part of first period. Wandering the halls was not the most entertaining thing to do.
