Rema
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Rema
Sept 4, 2009 18:24:35 GMT -5
Post by Rema on Sept 4, 2009 18:24:35 GMT -5
OOC Stuff Name: Rema Age: 14 Experience: 3 Years
IC Basics Name: Rema Species: Red Fox Residence: Mossflower Special Position: None
Age: 16 Seasons Gender: Female
History Rema was born in a small and short-lived empire of vermin, which was originally a abandoned castle that a horde of rats, stouts, and foxes found. This area wasn't a very good place to be raised up at the time though. The creatures who lived here were planning to take over Redwall, which her mother and father, being the naturally smart creatures they are, didn't believe. Knowing the tales of how many villainous beast were slain for their attempts, they decided to stay away from the ones who were about to begin the attack. Rema didn't really get to know about these events until she was older, only starting to take her first steps. Her intake of information was fast, so she grew to understand how everything worked around her. Foxes like her were suppose to be clever, and only depend on themselves not others. And she was relieved to know this, because she really didn't want to act like a good little one from the beginning. Which was only expected. When she was soon able to walk correctly, her and her small family left the horde, deciding it was better safe then sorry. Leaving was a good choice, because only days later they heard news that the horde had been defeated, all who started the attack were ether driven off or killed. Rema chuckled to this, she knew the stupid beast deserved it, and didn't at all feel sorry for them in anyway. But she did feel curious about the Redwall. She knew it was filled with woodland creatures. But she was only left to wonder how they could defend themselves so well that when they ever entered a battle they would always win in the end.
Not bothering the ask her mother about this, she became more and more curious, but was smart enough to stay with her family where she was safe. Her father and mother provided for her, and she became a bit lazy at that time, sometimes refusing to do mostly nothing all day. Rema actually worked her mind instead of working herself, wanting to think out how this and that worked. She was still very young, but was open minded to the world around her. She knew she was smart, but wouldn't mind getting even smarter. Deciding to learn about herbs which her mother persisted her to do, she took the time to learn about different plants. Both the good ones, and the bad ones, she had a interest in poisonous plants and the ones that cause irritation. It took Rema a year or two to learn about the effects of most plant, but the time it took her to learn all this was worth it. She was making up remedies right away, which was dangerous, especially since she was still a child. But also useful in her case. She left when she was still young, but coming close to being a actually adult. Deciding she would help other creatures, she started to write down ingredients she came up with. Testing them on herself. But of course she was very careful with this, only taking the smallest taste, and giving the smallest touch to her skin. If the manged to work well, and she was feeling alright days later, she would add them to her remedy book. And she still goes on studying about plants and making different medicines.
Description Rema is a somewhat fragile, and sly looking vixen. But ether way, she looks like any ordinary fox. Having a tall appearance mostly, she lacks any bulk, and only makes up for it with the lean muscle that powers her swift movements. Able to trek long distances with ease, she has great stamina, and her movements look well-timed and light. Her hands are small, and are useful in picking up delicate things, which is needed when you are handling a specific plant. Rema feet are also small, and are sensitive when going through any rough terrain. The vixen's fur is short, yet smooth to the touch, which obviously shows she keeps herself well groomed. The color of her fur is a dark orange, with brown ears, tail tip, the end of her legs, her paws and foot paws. Her eyes are a a average brown color, and her whiskers are mostly black. Rema's style of clothing is pretty average, especially for a vixen. Having the traditional skirt, and and blouse which is the matching color of light red, she also has a bandanna that covers everything on top of her head except two slits which her ears poke out of. She posses one hoop earring on her right ear, and also a silver bracelet she picked up on her travels. She has a small bag made out of thick cloth which she carries with her everywhere. Her book, plants wrapped up with this or that, or even food are held in here. The bag is a unattractive brown color, but the way it was made and looks are pretty interesting all the same for a average side bag.
Personality Rema has a mixed personality. She can seem a bit snappy sometimes, and has a sharp tongue, able to move around her words to make them work in a certain situation. She is a bit strict when doing certain things involving anyone else, knowing one mistake could end up disastrous. She has a good memory, able to keep up with things easily, and identify things with merely a glance if she is familiar with the item. Rema is usually suspicious about everyone around her, perfectly aware that everyone is not trust worthy, but she isn't to trustworthy herself at times. Offering to help anyone for the hopes she can be useful in anyway is her main priority for right now. She usually keeps away from fighting, she is only a vixen after all, not really meant to be in combat. She can be seen as hard at times, and even vicious if she wants to be. Rema is very good at doing things quickly, and doing them right, always aware that rushing to fast could result in a mistake that could be her fault. But when in a situation when it concerns her own safety, she is able to flee quickly. But mistakes are common, even for her. Mostly looking out for herself, Rema makes sure to stay neutral, which means she can choose any side she wants to. Being a vermin sometimes can be a bit hard, but she knows to take pride in her species.
RP Sample Rema carefully tugged a small flower, careful to pull out the delicate root as well. Holding it in both paws, and eying the flower. The scent of it flowed into her nostrils making her have to breath out. This was defiantly a non-edible flower, the way it stung her nose was a indication of that. Prodding at the berries the flower produced, she couldn't help but wonder how they tasted. The vixen was smart enough not to have a little taste, who knows what could happen if she ate a plant that could be poisonous. It was likely that she would ether have a horrible stomach ach, or just keel over. Nose wrinkling from that idea, she put the plant down and forced herself to get up. It was actually a warm day, which was rare since autumn was fast approaching. The plants she was accustomed to seeing daily would wither and become useless, and she was have to forage around for another source of vegetation to discover and add to her book. Only realizing she was holding her bag by the strap, she pulled away the flap and grabbed her small book, taking a seat again. Flipping page from page, each possessing written words made by fine ink, she sighed. The thoughts of her past memories resurfaced, making her remember how she started and when. Seeing that only half the book had recorded information while the rest were bare, she decided it was time to finally pause in her adventures, and take a short rest. She really needed it.
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Rema
Sept 4, 2009 20:25:03 GMT -5
Post by Abbess Dahlia on Sept 4, 2009 20:25:03 GMT -5
Accepted! ^_^
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