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Another char concept:

Username: Sleater

Character Name: María Morena

Race/Species: Human, praelian

Gender: Female 

Age: 28 

Career/Class: Former Inkeeper, mercenary brawler

Weapons: 
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[Short sword] 
[Big, round shield]]

 

Physical Description: Morena is a tall and strong woman, with the kind of force only given by heavy work. She has also seen her chances of becoming beatiful hindered by hard labour. Her hair is brown and her eyes black and intense, with ample shoulders. She has a scar in the right side of the jaw, product of a bottle attack. Everyone says she has a terrifying smile. 

Armor: Chain mail vest and leather robes 

Equipment/Other: Phisical strength and very bad temper. Three different sets of dirty clothing, five torches, bottle of water and a week of dry meat, bottle of bad wine, bottle of good wine. 

Mental Description/Personality: She is Scrooge and easy to anger. Although life as taught her to screw plants, furniture and little animals or objects in order to avoid the worst consequences of that. Otherwise, she has a tender facet in her love to cats, and keeps a gremial consciousness towards inn keepers and waiters, making her tendant to side with them in taver brawls. For the same reason, she feels a compulsory hatred for rats, worms, and vermin in general: whoever sees her hunting down mices with the shield, or cleaning his own table after having a beer in the inn, may imagine where her past lays.

Goals: Gold (lots) and their own piece of land. Maybe just another, better Inn. In a good neighbourhood, were she can charge good fees.

Background/History: Born in Praelior, she fell in love early with a mercenary. The relationship went in a terrible way, and María ended up taking care of her family's Inn without any marriage perspectives in sight. During that time, she acquired the habit to reserve bottles of good wine for the rich customers, and the bad, vinagered wine for the poor or those who dodn't paid their debts. Finally, one day, the customers got angry and protested. María refused to change her commercial policies, and the insuing frey ended up with much of the Inn's furniture utterly destroyed, most of it by María herself, who had battled the customers by her own. 

Angry, Furious! María sold everything she had left and armed herself to become a Mercenary. Creating in the process a new expression in Praelior: "The armed Marimorena"* to refer to big ruckusses and disturbs. Now almost no one knows Maria is the origin of the expression, but it doesn't makes her happier about it.

* I swear to god: this story is based on a real, historical story. The tavern, the wine, the disturb and the expression: all that happened once in Madrid, XVIII or XVII centuries.
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