Name: Ilsa Dahlen
Age: 17
Race/Species: Human
Appearance: Ilsa stands at a height of 5'8 and weighs approximately 123 pounds, having a medium build with delicate, full curves. Her hair is a golden blonde that hangs around her face, brushes her shoulders softly with each movement and is almost always free to be blown by the wind, to fall in her face. The first thing that is ever seen by anyone when they look upon Ilsa is that she is terribly scarred down her left arm and up the left side of her face. No one knows the true story of how it happened, but those that see her often feel she is a monster or a bad omen and either silently wish her away or not so silently tell her she is not welcome. Aside from the scars that she has upon her skin, she might have been a lovely creature judging from the other side of her face and the timid way she behaves. Those that meet her are often struck by the bright green of her eyes for they seem to look at a person and really see them though there is a sadness within them from years of rejection and being told that she is not welcomed wherever she goes. While they are a stunning shade of green, it is clear that at least one of them is damaged quite a bit and it has become questionable whether or not she can even see from her left eye.
Abilities:
Cleaning
Seeing to the basic care of children (at least those young enough not to be afraid of her)
Seeing to the care of horses and the stables
The cleaning of various poultry for food
Basic gardening
Flaws:
History:
All that is known of Ilsa (i.e. all that she shares with others that are interested enough to ask) is that she grew up with both parents until she was ten years old when her father passed away. To make ends meet, her mother allowed into their home a man that agreed to keep her though he, himself, had his own family (wife and children) the next town over. All that Ilsa states of that time is that the man loves what his mother could do for him (in the way of carnal matters), but hated her only child (her). When she was fourteen, she decided to leave home and has been on her own ever since. Ilsa has gone from place to place looking for a spot to settle, but there are too many superstitious people dotting the lands and, eventually, she is forced from this town and that, forced to move on and find a place for temporary work and lodgings. When asked how she fares in this life, all she can do is shrug and say, "I've kept myself alive this far..."
Age: 17
Race/Species: Human
Appearance: Ilsa stands at a height of 5'8 and weighs approximately 123 pounds, having a medium build with delicate, full curves. Her hair is a golden blonde that hangs around her face, brushes her shoulders softly with each movement and is almost always free to be blown by the wind, to fall in her face. The first thing that is ever seen by anyone when they look upon Ilsa is that she is terribly scarred down her left arm and up the left side of her face. No one knows the true story of how it happened, but those that see her often feel she is a monster or a bad omen and either silently wish her away or not so silently tell her she is not welcome. Aside from the scars that she has upon her skin, she might have been a lovely creature judging from the other side of her face and the timid way she behaves. Those that meet her are often struck by the bright green of her eyes for they seem to look at a person and really see them though there is a sadness within them from years of rejection and being told that she is not welcomed wherever she goes. While they are a stunning shade of green, it is clear that at least one of them is damaged quite a bit and it has become questionable whether or not she can even see from her left eye.
Abilities:
- Adept at a variety of household chores
Cleaning
Seeing to the basic care of children (at least those young enough not to be afraid of her)
- Is proficient in a few farming chores
Seeing to the care of horses and the stables
The cleaning of various poultry for food
Basic gardening
- Thanks to the time where she was denied shelter she can identify various berries and plants that are edible in the forest
Flaws:
- Uneducated
- People tend to be afraid of her at first glance
- Very timid to the point of not sticking up for herself
History:
All that is known of Ilsa (i.e. all that she shares with others that are interested enough to ask) is that she grew up with both parents until she was ten years old when her father passed away. To make ends meet, her mother allowed into their home a man that agreed to keep her though he, himself, had his own family (wife and children) the next town over. All that Ilsa states of that time is that the man loves what his mother could do for him (in the way of carnal matters), but hated her only child (her). When she was fourteen, she decided to leave home and has been on her own ever since. Ilsa has gone from place to place looking for a spot to settle, but there are too many superstitious people dotting the lands and, eventually, she is forced from this town and that, forced to move on and find a place for temporary work and lodgings. When asked how she fares in this life, all she can do is shrug and say, "I've kept myself alive this far..."