Email Address: aoife@joinme.com
AOL IM: No
Yahoo IM: No
Name: Afoewen
Race: (Human/Elf) Human
Soul name: (Elf only)
Profession/Position: Herbalist, druggist and midwife if needed
Magic's: (Elf only)
Weapons: No
Skills: A good knowledge of different herbs, sewing, a good cook
Age: 43
Height: 6´3"
Eyes: Piercing gray
Hair Color: Dark honey
Hair Style: Two tight long braid to her hips
Complexion: Pale
Build: Sturdy and buxom, very impressive woman
Scars: No
Other Marks: A birthmark on her cheek
Clothing summer: Green velvet dress, white scarf
Clothing winter: Adds long black coat
Special Possessions: Her herbs
Fears: She's not afraid of anything!
Likes: Elves, being able to help, when things go as she wants
Dreams: She's a practical one, she rather acts than dreams
Personality: Knows what she wants and won't hesitate to take it. Hard-bitten, gutsy and tough woman who likes to use bitter humor to beat her opponents. Can't tolerate any nonsense. Nobody usually dares to insult Afoewen, for she would make the worst enemy one could get. Her tongue is very sharp, and she has a long memory. However, she has a soft spot for elves and she'll defend her "beloved point-ears" like mother would protect her children.
Quirks: Stubborn as a mule
Father: Shahr (deceased)
Mother: The Cursed Woman (deceased)
Brothers: No
Sisters: No
Soul sibs: No!
Children: No
Lifemates: No
Lovemates: No
Recognized: (Elves only) No
History: Afoewen's mother was only known as the Cursed Woman, banned and despised from her community for a reason Afoewen never found out. She never met her father Shahr, but heard her mother telling many tales of this beloved man and grew in the belief that Shahr was the greatest man in the world. When her mother died because of some tough epidemic, Afoewen collected her herbs and went to the capital city to keep on doing her work. At first she got nothing but suspicious looks, but then as time passed she claimed her own place with her skills and her unique, touch personality.
Bond Animals: No
Pets: No
