Beechnut Apprentice Weapons Maker Player: Linn Standal Last Updated: November 18, 2004 Update CIS

Attributes

Current Name: Beechnut [1753-1773]
Nick Name: Freckles [1753-1773]
Preserver Name: Lightwalk Highthing

Soul Name: Tlel

Known By:
Dawnmist (mother, alive)
Halfkin (father, alive)

Sex: Female
Age: 20
Hunt Blooded: Yes

Eyes:
Medium sized and round, the colour of a deep, dark forest green. Fine, pen-stroke lashes and determined crescent-shaped eyebrows.

Hair:
Dark brown hair with some streaks of silver appearing throughout, worn in a braid about waist length. Large shiny waves of hair cascade down her back when worn loose. Like a wolf's markings which changes as it grows, so does her hair. The silver patch of hair has branched into four streaks, two going into her braid and two streaks falling to the right of her face.

Facial Features:
Beechnut has a heart-shaped face, with round, full lips and a stubborn chin. Small pointed ears, as well as a scattering of freckles across the bridge of her nose, earning her the pet name "Freckles" from Lionheart.

Height: 4'3" (129 cm)
Skin: Beechnut is very active and doesn't stay out of the sun. She is still pale, but has gotten more freckles because of this.
Build: Beechnut is slender and boyish, with a small bust and proud pose.

Magic:
Sending (average)
Magic Feeling (below average)
Wolf Bonding (above average)

Clothes:
A tight top in a golden brown colour with no sleeves. Faded cream coloured pants made of doe skin that are loosened slightly at the foot and almost cover her black shoes. She keeps the pants in place with a thin strap of leather just below her knee. They’ve been sewn in a criss-cross motion down the legs of the pants.

Colours Worn: All the brown tones ranging from coffee brown to cream white, as well as crimson and green.
Jewellery: A small wooden bracelet in the shape of a wolf she received from Lionheart, although she keeps it safe in her den instead of wearing it all the time because she’s afraid she’ll break it. Beechnut wears leather wrist guards, like the ones archers would use, but they are removed and replaced by heavy gloves when she wants to work with sharp weapons. She has no patience or reason for jewellery.

Heritage Skills Acrobatics Climbing Direction Sense Diving Fishing: General Hiding Hunting: General Howling Gathering: Basic Lore: Fauna Lore: Flora Running Self-Defence Steath Swimming Throwing Ride: Wolf	Personal Skills Crafting: Blades * Crafting: Carver * Crafting: General * Crafting: Nets * Crafting: Spears * Crafting: Tools * Crafting: Traps * Tracking * Combat Decorative: Artist Gathering: Eggs Sand Sculpting Stone Skipping	Weapon Skills Spear * Dagger * Net
** = Primary skill * = Secondary skill

Relationships

Family:
Dawnmist (mother, alive)
Halfkin (father, alive)
Purehaven (foster father, alive)

Mates: None.

Friends:
Lionheart, Clover, Echo, Boldscout, Rock, Mystic, Slingstone.

Role Play

Personality:
Beechnut has both feet planted firmly on the ground, and is not swayed by nonsense. She believes in her wolf instincts; what she can see, sense and touch. She is mostly content and is not afraid to share that with her friends, pouncing and play wrestling with them. Beechnut is attentive, affectionate and incredibly loyal, almost to the point where it becomes a disadvantage to her. Her mind is a beautiful blend of contradictions, and she is lucky to be young enough to get away with them. She has aquired something akin to patience.

When things upset her or she senses danger, she tends to growl low in her throat. She still trusts the tribe’s decisions more than her own, but that doesn’t mean she won’t find a loophole and run into the woods if she suspects someone is in trouble, fully aware of her responsibilities but still having to break the rules. She’s the cheerful kind of anarchist that in the end, means well, and would offer her life in return for her Chieftess'.

Slowly abandoning cubhood, she has caught herself going through some difficult, lonely changes, but having no girls of her age to talk to. These thoughts are fleeting at best as long as she has the tribe around her.

Treasures:
Her knapping stone, Lionheart, her freedom. Troll-made crossbow and 20 bolts.

History:
The events leading up to Beechnut's birth were interesting ones. Her mother Recognized someone other than her lifemate, and for the first years of Beechnut's life, she had no idea of this. Once the stripes in her hair appeared, and she realized how much she had in common with the wolves, she put two and two together. She still considers Purehaven her sire, although Halfkin is her blood.

Bonding with Fearless was one of the girl’s biggest personal accomplishments, marking her as a Wolfrider more than ever. Beechnut has always been wolf-like, and bonding with the feisty little pup has somehow brought out more of her elfin side as well as focusing her wolf-like tendencies. She can’t wait to join the Hunt. Her soul quest didn’t repress her wolf-like nature at all, and she returned proudly with the NOW fully intact. Now that she knows her soul name, she feels more confident (if that is possible), and has begun to like Halfkin’s ways.

Beechnut takes her apprenticeship seriously, and spends several nights and days practicing her skill, gladly taking advice from Wildstar when it comes to weapon lore.

Wolf-Friend

Name: Fearless Sex: Female Age: 13 Rank: High/Mid

Markings:
Fearless’ fur is thick, shaggy and dark. All paws are white, as if she has walked through white dust. She’s turned out to be a gangly, strong she-wolf. Bright green eyes, with a hint of white fur marking around them.

Personality:
Clever and boisterous, as well as quite hyper on occasions. She loves water, and will go ecstatic if able to play in large bodies of it. Quite the ambitious wolf, she would rather try to hunt large game than ravvits and birds. After a rather strange encounter with the preservers, Fearless has developed a strong dislike for the bugs and will go to drastic measures to avoid them, which Beechnut finds absolutely hilarious.