[OOC] Townsfolk of Lorenstad - A Fantasy Village RP

[AdorableSaucer]

@Zanavy Consider your proved apped, Mystique. Welcome aboard!

[Forsythe]

how's this?

Morningdew ‘Morning’ Crookedbranch

Race: Dryad
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Job: Farmer, grocer, occasional baker

Appearance

Source

Appearance:
the dryad is 170 cm tall, generally humanoid in shape but beyond doubt more plant than animal. She seems to have a mix of skin and bark covering her body, forming a sort of natural armor of poor quality. Her movements are slow, but she is very strong compared to similar creature of flesh. As she is a dryad of the leafy type, the seasons affect her as well as the trees, making the mossy growth she has where hair would go bloom in the summer and change colors in the fall.

History:
As a little sapling, Moring was almost eaten by a young deer, giving her a deep seeded fear of herbivores of any kind. She was brought up in the family of a tree of eternity, and as such is well attuned with mother nature and ancient spirits. She studied a bit of druidic magic, but adventuring was a bit too much of a thrill for her, so she decided to settle down in a local community and focus on growing whatever the little town may need.

She has attempted to use her products to bake time and time again, but it has only resulted in another deep seeded fear - of fire. She also is not a fan of woodpeckers.

Personality:
Patient - Deadpan - Slow to speak - wise beyond her years

Skills:
- Farming
- Medicine

Powers:
- Up/root - Morning can either merge with a tree or plant her own roots to gain nourishment from the earth.
- Eat wood - The dryad can eat wood to rapidly heal herself
- Slow poison - Morning's thorns secrete an anaesthetic that slows down movement and reaction times of those affected. It has come in handy though for numbing pain and reducing fevers.

Equipment:
Farming equipment, which she can operate herself due to having an ox strength

Home:
A tiny forest at the edge of her fields. It is a home to a swarm of honeybees and it has a personal well.

[Dragonydas]

Ok then. Let's do this.

Meddy Ussa

Name: Meddy Ussa

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Race: Gorgon - Famous creatures with the power to turn living creatures that meet their gaze in to stone. Their hair is made of snakes. Gorgon's saliva cures the petrification process almost instantly.

Job: Meddy is an Herbologist / Alchemist, always trying to invent the next potion with the herbs she takes care of daily.

Background: Meddy is a very intelligent girl and with that intelligence, she learned the basics of alchemy and herbology at the early age of 12. Her parents however had other plans for her so at the age of 18 she decided to run away from her oppressive family and make a life for herself somewhere else. There was only one problem... She was a Gorgon. Every living thing that would meet her gaze would get turned to stone, and even tough she knew how to break the curse and would try to break it as soon as it happened, it was causing her massive problems. That is, until a witch approached her and gave her a pair of glasses that could counteract her gaze.

With those glasses, Meddy started to work as an apprentice alchemist in Grada the capital city and when she got enough experience she began saving up in order to start her own business somewhere else.

Now, Meddy is 23 years old and she's starting her business at the village of Lorenstad, hoping

Home: A small cottage between the village and the forest. The backyard has a large garden with various different plants and a small greenhouse.

Meddy's home

Birthday: Snowa 27th

[Barrow wight]

This looks so cute, and exactly the sort of minimal-combat fun-times RP I have been looking for! I am gonna start working on a character sheet and art to join. I am not going to be in the Discord, if that is okay. All the core stuff takes place here on the site, yes?

[Barrow wight]

Name: Mucgwyrt
Race: Elf (going off of Rudolph Admoss, Minnow Dessalt, and Kadoka elves to age and die of old age, but 200 is not an abnormal age for a young adult elf, and 180 for a young adult half elf).
Job: Mip shepherd and oral lore keeper/bard/seanchaí type
Background: Mucg was raised by bearfolk here in Lorenstad, with whom he was left as but a babe. He knows that elves are supposed to be learned, but small town life and Mip keeping is all he has ever known. Still, with a mind like a steal trap and a the beautiful voice typical of elves, he has renown (as much as one can in a town of a few hundred) as a bard. His parents, Plogwyrt and Krogwyrt passed away when he was a child in elven years, six-and-thirty summers and four-and-forty summers respectively. After, he was supported by various kindly townsfolk until he reached his maturity. Now he seeks to repay that generosity by chronicling the great and humble stories of Lorenstad to be shared far and wide.
Home: A lovely little cottage, half built into a hill on the south eastern edge of town. The door is easily visible by the brightly colored feathered wreaths he hangs for decoration.
Birthday: Mucgwyrt doesn’t know when he was born, but as his parents remembered finding him at the end of their hibernation, he celebrates on the least busy day of the Festival of Sabuntawa.

I do not know how to make images not huge, sorry. >_<

Doodle of Mucgwyrt

[Dark Cloud]

@AdorableSaucer I find your lack of Kobolds disturbing, I will soon remedy this problem. (If I have time.)