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Description

"Eat the mushrooms, save the bugs!"

INFO

Name: Maegri
Nicknames/Aliases: Mae

Age: Adult (6 years)
Sex: Female

Gender: Female
Orientation: Lesbian

Height: 34"
Weight: 106 lbs

Family: Ianneth (mother), Arion (brother)
Rank: Loner
Role: N/A

DETAILS
Build: Thick-set and muscled, sturdy, with relatively thick fur
Face Shape: Generally round, fluffy and thick with shaggy cheek fur
Scars/Deformities: A small scar below and near her right eye and two marks on her left foreleg. Her right ear is torn.
Voice: Low and sort of rough, rumbly

Scent: Plant matter and mushrooms
Posture/Stance: Casual and a touch crooked
Walk Style: Slow and a little out of rhythm
Quirks/Gestures: Tends to stare past people rather than at them
PERSONALITY

Overview: Once upon a time Maegri was full of fire and intent. She was a boisterous youth, willing to tussle with her equally energetic brother despite her interest in her mother’s herbal duty. She was always clever, keen and exceptionally focused. But time and experience has altered her. Though still intelligent, she is not as quick as she used to be. Her time alone has made the concept of time very flexible and rushing things is a definite no.

She is wary but open, willing to let curiosity lead her a short ways into the world again. Socializing was once easy and is now a bit awkward. Maegri tends to ramble and follow tangents and is not very good at reading others. She is happy to offer a leaf for someone’s issues, even if they are not physical. To some, she might appear a little addled in the brain. She has thick skin when it comes to unpleasant comments, though she may also be tuning one out. On the other paw, she may turn an insult around and throw it back, or completely derail it.

Maegri’s shallowness is somewhat of a block to prevent trauma from surfacing in her own mind. She is likely to brush off prodding questions and disregard things that might be more serious in an attempt to keep things happy and good.

Traits: Wise, optimistic, detached, generous, broad-minded, patient, unpredictable, humorous, genuine.
External Conflict(s): The caterpillars that ruin her garden of herbs
External Motivation(s): Peace and prosperity for wolfkind
Internal Conflict(s): Coming to terms with Xarade’s death and fear of Nokoni
Internal Motivation(s): Finding real happiness again
Likes: Plant life, insect life, thunderstorms, interesting company, strange and unusual places
Dislikes: Deep water, humid weather, aggressive personalities
Fears: Losing her freedom

PAST

Pre-Group: A frighteningly stormy night greeted the pups born in a shoddy dirt den. The single mother, Ianneth, tucked them against her body and slept through the storm, weak and exhausted. Though four little bodies lay within the gloom, only two took breaths: Maegri and her brother Arion. Stumbling into life, they were introduced to the world and ways of a lone wolf. Their mother was experienced in the life of solitude and specifically well versed in healing herbs and medicinal practice. She took good care of her two pups and they grew quick and happy in their first few months.

As they reached juvenile days, Ianneth taught them to hunt. And while her brother was less interested, Maegri was curious about her mother’s herbal skills. After a mild injury was tended to with plants, the young wolf was fascinated by the potential. She ate up the lessons and busied herself with studying, often wandering the woods naming plants and fungi. Arion grew distant, unimpressed by his family’s interests. But as her brother wandered, so did Maegri. Such excursions ranged further out as she grew. By the time she was a year old, she was roaming far and wide. And eventually she encountered a stranger - the first other wolf she’d met. A young female barely older than herself, lean and ragged. Her name was Xarade, of the Nokoni.

Maegri later asked her mother if she knew of this group, without mentioning Xarade, and a wary growl gave confirmation. Ianneth told of a vicious gang of thieves and pup-snatchers that roamed the land. But the young wolf she’d met had seemed gentle and nice. And so Maegri went back and found her again. A friendship blossomed between the girls. Maegri, certain her mother had been exaggerating, asked Xarade of the Nokoni’s ways. But Ianneth has been truthful, to Maegri’s dismay. Xarade spoke of harsh males and a life of stealing from others. She’d been born among them, but her mother had been stolen as a pup. The more Maegri learned the more revolted she was. The more time she spent with Xarade, the more she considered convincing the she-wolf to run away with her.

Of course, Arion discovered her meeting with the Nokoni female one day. From his eyes he saw a threat to his sister, and made to attack Xarade. Maegri put herself in between, yelling to clear her brother’s fury. He ran, and Maegri knew he was going to tell their mother. So she ran too. In a brief, desperate moment she thought of joining the Nokoni. But what she knew of their lifestyle was too ghastly. She lurked for days on her own, before seeking out Xarade again. Then she confessed - she was in love with her, and wanted Xarade to escape - to run free with her. As Xarade accepted, Nokoni raiders burst from the thicket. Maegri fought with all she knew, but it wasn’t enough. Xarade managed to buy her time to run, by sacrificing her own life. So she fled, with the agonizing sound of Xarade’s cries in her ears.

The following months she walked alone, barely eating. Death tugged at her heels, but she kept going in spite of the grief. Time eventually helped to heal. She wandered far beyond the reaches of the Nokoni, far into lands she’d never before seen. Far from her family, who might have been threatened too for her mistakes. She remained in forced solitude for the next two or so years. Only the forest, her herbs and the smaller creatures, for company. A cavern, tucked in the side of a hill was her home, and many days she did not see sunlight. She returned to the livelihood of a healer. And in doing so she healed herself a little. Maegri busied herself with the lives of plants and fungi and other critters, perhaps to forget her own.

When she finally began to wander away from the cave she was older and her thoughts were lighter. She ventured forth with this mindset, washed of old pain and open to what life might still hold.

Group: wip.
RP CONTENT

Basic Dos & Don'ts: - Story-based or spontaneous, I'm down for most anything!!
- I'm in a lot of RPs so don't feel bad poking me about replies - I may have forgotten to mark my tracker!
- Just ask about potential romance - I prefer to see how things play out rather than plan anything.
Maximum Rating: Mature probably
WILL NOT RP: Generally NSFW content (ask before!)

Description

"Eat the mushrooms, save the bugs!"

INFO

Name: Maegri
Nicknames/Aliases: Mae

Age: Adult (6 years)
Sex: Female

Gender: Female
Orientation: Lesbian

Height: 34"
Weight: 106 lbs

Family: Ianneth (mother), Arion (brother)
Rank: Loner
Role: N/A

DETAILS
Build: Thick-set and muscled, sturdy, with relatively thick fur
Face Shape: Generally round, fluffy and thick with shaggy cheek fur
Scars/Deformities: A small scar below and near her right eye and two marks on her left foreleg. Her right ear is torn.
Voice: Low and sort of rough, rumbly

Scent: Plant matter and mushrooms
Posture/Stance: Casual and a touch crooked
Walk Style: Slow and a little out of rhythm
Quirks/Gestures: Tends to stare past people rather than at them
PERSONALITY

Overview: Once upon a time Maegri was full of fire and intent. She was a boisterous youth, willing to tussle with her equally energetic brother despite her interest in her mother’s herbal duty. She was always clever, keen and exceptionally focused. But time and experience has altered her. Though still intelligent, she is not as quick as she used to be. Her time alone has made the concept of time very flexible and rushing things is a definite no.

She is wary but open, willing to let curiosity lead her a short ways into the world again. Socializing was once easy and is now a bit awkward. Maegri tends to ramble and follow tangents and is not very good at reading others. She is happy to offer a leaf for someone’s issues, even if they are not physical. To some, she might appear a little addled in the brain. She has thick skin when it comes to unpleasant comments, though she may also be tuning one out. On the other paw, she may turn an insult around and throw it back, or completely derail it.

Maegri’s shallowness is somewhat of a block to prevent trauma from surfacing in her own mind. She is likely to brush off prodding questions and disregard things that might be more serious in an attempt to keep things happy and good.

Traits: Wise, optimistic, detached, generous, broad-minded, patient, unpredictable, humorous, genuine.
External Conflict(s): The caterpillars that ruin her garden of herbs
External Motivation(s): Peace and prosperity for wolfkind
Internal Conflict(s): Coming to terms with Xarade’s death and fear of Nokoni
Internal Motivation(s): Finding real happiness again
Likes: Plant life, insect life, thunderstorms, interesting company, strange and unusual places
Dislikes: Deep water, humid weather, aggressive personalities
Fears: Losing her freedom

PAST

Pre-Group: A frighteningly stormy night greeted the pups born in a shoddy dirt den. The single mother, Ianneth, tucked them against her body and slept through the storm, weak and exhausted. Though four little bodies lay within the gloom, only two took breaths: Maegri and her brother Arion. Stumbling into life, they were introduced to the world and ways of a lone wolf. Their mother was experienced in the life of solitude and specifically well versed in healing herbs and medicinal practice. She took good care of her two pups and they grew quick and happy in their first few months.

As they reached juvenile days, Ianneth taught them to hunt. And while her brother was less interested, Maegri was curious about her mother’s herbal skills. After a mild injury was tended to with plants, the young wolf was fascinated by the potential. She ate up the lessons and busied herself with studying, often wandering the woods naming plants and fungi. Arion grew distant, unimpressed by his family’s interests. But as her brother wandered, so did Maegri. Such excursions ranged further out as she grew. By the time she was a year old, she was roaming far and wide. And eventually she encountered a stranger - the first other wolf she’d met. A young female barely older than herself, lean and ragged. Her name was Xarade, of the Nokoni.

Maegri later asked her mother if she knew of this group, without mentioning Xarade, and a wary growl gave confirmation. Ianneth told of a vicious gang of thieves and pup-snatchers that roamed the land. But the young wolf she’d met had seemed gentle and nice. And so Maegri went back and found her again. A friendship blossomed between the girls. Maegri, certain her mother had been exaggerating, asked Xarade of the Nokoni’s ways. But Ianneth has been truthful, to Maegri’s dismay. Xarade spoke of harsh males and a life of stealing from others. She’d been born among them, but her mother had been stolen as a pup. The more Maegri learned the more revolted she was. The more time she spent with Xarade, the more she considered convincing the she-wolf to run away with her.

Of course, Arion discovered her meeting with the Nokoni female one day. From his eyes he saw a threat to his sister, and made to attack Xarade. Maegri put herself in between, yelling to clear her brother’s fury. He ran, and Maegri knew he was going to tell their mother. So she ran too. In a brief, desperate moment she thought of joining the Nokoni. But what she knew of their lifestyle was too ghastly. She lurked for days on her own, before seeking out Xarade again. Then she confessed - she was in love with her, and wanted Xarade to escape - to run free with her. As Xarade accepted, Nokoni raiders burst from the thicket. Maegri fought with all she knew, but it wasn’t enough. Xarade managed to buy her time to run, by sacrificing her own life. So she fled, with the agonizing sound of Xarade’s cries in her ears.

The following months she walked alone, barely eating. Death tugged at her heels, but she kept going in spite of the grief. Time eventually helped to heal. She wandered far beyond the reaches of the Nokoni, far into lands she’d never before seen. Far from her family, who might have been threatened too for her mistakes. She remained in forced solitude for the next two or so years. Only the forest, her herbs and the smaller creatures, for company. A cavern, tucked in the side of a hill was her home, and many days she did not see sunlight. She returned to the livelihood of a healer. And in doing so she healed herself a little. Maegri busied herself with the lives of plants and fungi and other critters, perhaps to forget her own.

When she finally began to wander away from the cave she was older and her thoughts were lighter. She ventured forth with this mindset, washed of old pain and open to what life might still hold.

Group: wip.
RP CONTENT

Basic Dos & Don'ts: - Story-based or spontaneous, I'm down for most anything!!
- I'm in a lot of RPs so don't feel bad poking me about replies - I may have forgotten to mark my tracker!
- Just ask about potential romance - I prefer to see how things play out rather than plan anything.
Maximum Rating: Mature probably
WILL NOT RP: Generally NSFW content (ask before!)