Marjoram

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• Basic info

  • Nicknames: Mary, Marj
  • Class: Homeless
  • Age: 22
  • Species: Rodent
  • Body Type: Petite
  • Height: 4'6
  • Weight: 80.4lbs
  • Complexion: Albino
  • Hair: White, long
  • Eyes: Pigment-less, red
  • Handedness: Right
  • Scars: Damaged larynx, mute
  • Personality: Timid, quiet, curious, playful
  • Mannerisms: Tilts head when confused. Fidgets hands/feet to keep self busy
  • Likes: Odd rocks, warm water, food
  • Dislikes: Large strangers, touching, loud sounds

• Description

  Marjoram is nothing more than a simple mute mouse doe, homeless and living on the streets.
  She stands no more than 4 feet and 6 inches, and weights no less than 80 pounds, unless she goes without eating for too long. Her body is petite, with a slim curve to her hips and small perky breasts. Her fur is void of color, result of full albinism, save for her natural pinkness on her exposed skin. Large pigment-less eyes look out from a rounded face, showing the redness from within. Large rounded ears sit atop her head, their innards pink as fur softly fades. Long white hair cascades down till tips reach the base of her tail, a portion from the front coming forth to partially cover her right eye. A pair of long rodent teeth poke out from her lips, giving her a classic cute mousy look. Being homeless, her white pelt is coated in layers of grime and dirt, only to be washed off when she has made enough to go to a bath house through panhandling, or when the rain fills buckets for her to use. Other times, a kind stranger would offer her a bath, a plate to eat from and a bed to rest in, but the timid creature tends to decline such offers for her own safety.
  
  Marjoram was freed with the very clothes on her back from when she was once owned: A ragged two piece in the form of a skirt and crop top. The hems are torn and tattered, unraveling more as time goes on. The brown rags are dirty along with her pelt, washed whenever she's able to wash herself. Despite being out on her own for so long, she still tries to keep up with her bathing habits, as enforced on her when she was once owned.
  
  Being a mute is bothersome for most, but Marjoram lives peacefully with her mutism, as she has little to say anyways. She mainly communicates via a hand-made booklet she keeps stashed on her person, for which she always asks for a pen or pencil. When neither is available, she resorts to using hand gestures and body language, or even the few squeaks and chirps she's able to make. When she writes, her common language is broken, signs of an incomplete education. Common for those raised to be nothing more than a companion pet.
  
  Currently, Marjoram sports a new set of silks and a silver collar. Both of which she received while held as a slave on a brothel island for the past several months. She managed to get away from such a place, however, but now she's back living on the streets, returning to the homeless life as she once had before. Not that she doesn't mind it, really. She much prefers her freedom over being a pet once again.

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