Sage Mion Damhin

❖Name: Sage Moin Damhin
❖Birthdate: January 29th
❖Age: Unknown
❖Weight: 155 lbs
❖Height: 5 ft 6 in
❖Gender: Female
❖Appearance: The petite female, small yet nimble looks to be a late teen or early twenties. Fair milky skin, speckled with freckles just as her face, heart shaped; complimenting the mismatched crystal blue lake and lush forest green colors of her eyes. Upon her head sits rosy brunette hued hair that cascades down to her lower back if not farther while seamlessly blending into a sun bleached pinkish blonde hue. Baby fat hugs her figure in areas that often need help to create that womanly figure. Physically she is well toned from the daily chores of her life and If/when relaxed you might be graced with her wolf ears and tail. (Don’t touch.)
❖Preferred Clothing Style: Often you’d find he’d be wearing leather trousers, metal eyelets upon the thighs to lace them as tight as she prefers. A large belt adorns her hips holding an array of Herbalist tools to gather what she finds. With that said, a white chemise top with strings tied into place accompanied by an underbust corset, covers her torso. Along her arms are sleeves that can be tied to the shoulder of the vest, covered in hues of earth, greens of life and hints of silver colored threads for embroidery. Upon her hands and wrists are gloves leaving her finger tips exposed upon the index and middle fingers, along with thumbs. Upon her right thigh is a satchel strapped on above the knee and around the hips; on the outside are loops holding vials, inside the pouch are powders and herbs. In times of gathering a backpack filled with tools, provisions, herbs and more will be there.

ஜ۩۞۩ஜ Personal Relations ஜ۩۞۩ஜ


❖Love/Crush Interest: N/A
❖Family Member Names: Father, Avrey (Human) - Deceased Mother, Unknown (Werewolf) - Deceased
❖Still in contact with family?: No
❖Pets: Keary - Red Fox

ஜ۩۞۩ஜ Fighting and Abilities ஜ۩۞۩ஜ


❖Skills and Abilities: Transforming to werewolf at any time, heightened senses.
❖Weapon(s): Bow & arrows, small breast dagger, along with her own claws.
❖Fighting Style: Honestly doesn’t have much of one, would rather just summon wolves and slip away.


ஜ۩۞۩ஜ Identification and Personality ஜ۩۞۩ஜ

❖Good Personality Traits: Motherly, patient, kind, bubbly, intelligent.
❖Bad Personality Traits: Short tempered, gullible, puppy mentality on viewing certain people.
❖Mood Character Is Most Often In: Soothed, content.
❖Character’s greatest joy in life: Herb gathering and cooking.
❖Character’s greatest fear: Being hunted by a Fang.
❖Why?: From a young age, her father regalled her with stories of the Fang hunting down all sorts of evil nasty creatures. Probably what helped inspire to become a herbalist and physician.
❖Character's Soft Spot: Keary and really really good food.
❖Is This Soft Spot Obvious To Others?: More than likely.
❖Greatest strength: Her Cunning.
❖Greatest vulnerability or weakness: Silver, Human touch and mangos.
❖Biggest regret: Not being able to save her father.
❖Biggest accomplishment: Creating a Peddler name for herself.
❖Past failures she would be embarrassed to have people know about: When she first shifted, having no control; she was found nude in the woods by the lad she had a crush on.
❖Why?: DO I REALLY NEED TO SPELL IT OUT FOR YA?!
❖Character’s darkest secret: Since she was new and didn’t have control over her wolf side, her emotions caused a shift that ended with her devouring the lad, known only because his forearm and hand clutching his family dagger was left behind.
❖Does anyone else know?: None that are remaining amongst the living, or so we think.

ஜ۩۞۩ஜ Lifestyle/living

❖Hobbies: Cooking, embroidery, archery, hunting, moon bathing.
❖Spending habits: Frugal
❖Smokes?: No
❖Drinks?: Socially, though very rarely.
❖What does she do too much of?: Working
❖What does she do too little of?: Moon bathing
❖Home: *Insert Later*
❖Nervous tics: She’ll tap her fingers like playing a piano, if the tail is visible, it’ll hug against her thigh.
❖Usual body posture: Relaxed but alert
❖Optimist or pessimist?: Optimist
❖Introvert or extrovert?: Omnivert
❖Daredevil or cautious?: Really depends on the situation.
❖Logical or emotional?: PFFFT Emotional, though when calm Logical.
❖Disorderly and messy or methodical and neat?: Methodically and neat.
❖Prefers working or relaxing?: A healthy balance of both.
❖Confident or unsure of himself/herself?: Will constantly second guess herself.

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❖Personality: In the beginning very quiet and reserved. Once familiar, upbeat, happy, playful, mischievous, genuine and caring to those who’ve earned her trust. When pissed off, basically you’re fucked.

❖Backstory/History: Before memories could be held, when things were peaceful and calm Sage lived with her family on the outskirts of *Insert Later* near the forest. Her father, Avrey, a hunter by trade and her mother, a leather worker raised the young impressionable Sage away from others. They were a happy couple who met the day after a full moon. Her mother nude and groggy in the forest having slain a deer before reverting back to her human form, was stumbled upon by Avrey. He at first was going to shoot her with an arrow, but upon staring into the midst of those harrowing amber eyes, couldn’t allow her to go. Years passed till the little Sage was born, baring the mark of her ancestors and their “gift”. Her mother knew right away as did her father. They spent their time there, selling their wares, living their lives. When Sage began to develop over working senses her father began bringing her on hunts. To his dismay, she could find animals but sought out medicinal herbs more often. She thought the furry creatures were too cute to kill. By the time she was mid teen, she developed a crush on the black smith boy, who returned her affection. Soon however, the day came when she had her first full moon change. Thankfully her mother at the time had kept her from going to the village, but when she went to get them clothing, Sage was found by the black smith’s boy. New, emotionally charged, she shifted on command, shredding the boy, eating his remains; save a hand bearing the family dagger. Before her mother could return the villagers had found out, soon they were being hunted down by members of the School of Cat Fangs. A cocky Fang decided to make it his sole mission to take down the werewolf alone. What they didn’t know was there was a full grown one and not just the freshly turned. A battle broke out, and Avrey took the opportunity to spirit away Sage. Her mother was soon a head on a stake in the village while Avrey began teaching Sage the hows to hunt and avoid being hunted more severely. He was determined to give her the tools and knowledge to keep herself safe. They continued to wander from village to village selling their wares, as time went on they grew accustomed to making themselves harder to recognize in the villages, using hats and wigs, coal and other means to change hues of their facial features. Camouflaging themselves to blend amongst the crowd. By the time she was a young adult, her father came down with a disease plaguing many villagers. Desperate, she began reading and learning from the physicians and herbalists she could find. She began experimenting with different herbs in order to find a cure. This is how she gave her father what she thought would help him, she recorded everything. To her dismay and outcry she ended up giving him too much and killed him. From there on, Sage was determined to do better and save those, for whom she lost. Now she wanders the realms peddling her medicines and herbs to those in need. Find her peddling and buy her wares since it's been years her store is known to be well servicing.

ஜ۩۞۩ஜ Additional Info ஜ۩۞۩ஜ

❖ Anything others should know about your character?: In the beginning she can be very standoffish and probably will keep a distance. Her biting psi before transforming is 1670 psi, after transforming its 9,600 psi. In other words, ripping limbs off won’t be hard.
❖Anything you wish others to question/figure out in the RP?: What is the mark? Which family does it come from?
❖Anything else to add: Bribing tools: Mangos, steak, quality tea. Light weight.
❖Occupation: Herb/medicine Peddler