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Name: Dru
Race: Elf
Soul name: Lemai
Sex: Female
Profession/Position: Trader
Magics: Sending, Magic Feeling, Shielding.
Weapons: Throwing daggers, and a whip.
Skills: Agile, crafty, dancing, riding, bargaining, and fighting.
Age: 108
Height: 4'8"
Eyes: Large and Violet in color, lined with thick, black lashes.
Hair Color: Blue-Black.
Hair Style: Tight spirals to her shoulders, usually kept loose or pulled back with a wooden clip.
Complexion: Dark mocha color.
Build: Compact looking, with a distinct feminine figure, long legs and full hips.
Scars: A small gash scar running under her left eye. And another long gash on her right shoulder.
Other Marks: None
Clothing summer: Scarlet body suit, without sleeves or pants legs. Tan, loincloth type skirt to knees, held up with a wide brown leather belt. Tan gloves to elbow, missing the fingers. Brown boots that reach her thigh.
Clothing winter: The same body suit, boots and belt, but she wears black tight-trousers and a fur-lined tan jacket that belts at the waist.
Fears: She'd like to think she fears nothing and no one. But her one fear is that she'll die without fulfilling her life.
Dislikes: Taking orders, not getting the trade she wants, and storms.
Likes: Scheming, dancing, fighting, and males.
Dreams: She has too many to name.
Personality: Very compelled to get things done quick and right. Has a temper that nobody should reckon with, and isn't afraid to prove that she's somebody you don't want to fight. She's gotten scars from her fights, and left her opponents wishing they were dead. Is a little to reckless at points, but doesn't seem to matter to her. It's all a cover so nobody can tell how much she really fears death.
Quirks: Cracking the bones in her fingers, and twirling her hair.
Father: Hadiene (Missing)
Mother: Katai (Deceased)
Brothers: None
Sisters: None
Soul sibs: Open
Children: None
Lifemates: None
Lovemates: Open
Recognized: Not yet.
History: Dru grew up in the Trader's lifestyle, her father was one. He also traded with some of the most rough-&-tumble guys around. Which caused Dru to stay on her toes whenever she went with him, because most had a thing for younger people. She's grown up to be a trader like her father, much to her mother's regret; she never wanted her only child to end up doing the thing she didn't want. But Dru was as strong-willed as ever, doing what she pleased, and now she is one of the best in the trading community and not a force to be reckon with.
~Pets~
Name: Tobbis
Sex/Species: Male, red-tailed hawk
Appearance: The normal appearance of a red-tail
Personality: Protective of Dru, not the friendliest creature around.
