Post by Astrumia on Jun 15, 2013 10:40:45 GMT
Name: Roots
Nickname:- Mainly known as: Root Beard
Age: 68
Gender: Male
Habitat: Traveler; home in Pine Forest
Collects: Roots and Sea Glass
Diet: Berries mostly; rarely eats fish.
Likes: Berries, Sleeping during the day, discorevrying new herbs and roots, Making Potions.
Dislikes: Swimming- Only does it when his skin gets too dry.
Other: Carries three potions always for himself:
- A small red poison; for a quick death.
- A small white potion; for healing.
- A larger lilac potion; for long rests.
Backstory: Roots is an elderly traveler; living the life of a potion maker and trader since he learned how to. He was born and raised in Pine Forest, to a relatively large family consisting of him and 5 other siblings. His family was mostly harvesters by trade- always gathering the freshest fruits and natural ingredients to turn into something wonderful. His mother would sometimes turn the fruits into a mash and put into jars that her husband would create from bits of sea glass that would wash up onto the semi far off beach. Most of his siblings followed their parents life style as well; and Roots did too- For the most part. He started to play around in is teenage year with how different roots and berries reacted to each other when mixed,, heated, froze, ect. His parents though is was a dumb idea, but left it to him since he still helped with the gathering. Once reaching adulthood, he started to walk his own path as a potion maker, always returning once every few moons to his family to show that he is still alive and making a living. Often times he would give what he received in trades from far off places to his family, but always keeping his favorites in his home further into the Forest. He started notice that whenever he came back from his travels, his siblings were settling down with families of their own, and his parents was reaching their ends when he noticed that the harvests were getting smaller and smaller. He stayed put back in his parents, while trying to follow one of their last wishes and settle down as well. He tried finding a mate, but many thought his career and life was weird, and unsuccessful. He did fall in love, many times to be exact, just never able to find that one he could be with for his life. After his parents passing- one during the night, and one during the next moon from sadness; he continued on with his studies and travels, taking in a few apprentices and letting them go when he thought he was ready. When reaching his older age he slowed down more, spending more time sleeping in the day and traveling in the night.
Name: Flap Hopper
Nickname: Flap
Age: 19 years
Gender: Male
Habitat: Paradise Island
Collects: Feathers
Diet: Krill, Shrimp, Crabs.
Likes: Climbing, heights, and cliff diving.
Dislikes: Being in one place too long
Other: Dreams of flying with birds one day- highly unlikely.
Backstory: (I'm working on it (umu))
