Myrri Falden

Race - Human
Age - appears in her early 20's
Height - 5' 5"
Build - Slim/toned
Hair - Natural Red Head
Eyes - Aquamarine
Disposition - Matches her hair

Myrri has no idea where she came from, nor why she's here.  She woke in a forest scared and alone, well not quite alone.   There were trees walking and tiny flying women.  She had the feeling this shouldn't be, but couldn't remember why.  That's when she realized she didn't remeber anything of her life. All she had were feelings.  Feelings of an affinity with a sling, an affinity with a handaxe, and an affinity with Shadows.  

Some things she found she just knew.   Like how to write and read. How to cook and what spices to reach for, though not most of their names.  She knew how to react and shift so attacks miss her, or at least she found she was very good at being missed.

She also found she had no clothes and a profound feeling this was NOT a condition she wished to stay in.  Managing to weave thin vines and leaves into something of a crude dress, she covered herself.  The tiny winged women thought this was great fun and added flowers to what she made.It took a little bit before she found a ship and a man who said he was the Captain.  He took pity on her and told her a bit of where she was and how to find basic necesseties.  Since then, she's pieced enough together to get by.

*More to come*

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ooc:

Whites: RP.  Most situations that aren't red with RP that makes sense.  

Reds:  Anything against server rules.  Toilet play.  Perma -anything-. Drive by/casual shagging.  Certain parts meant for a horse or giantess, if you actually think it will do anything but hurt her.

She is hetro, but may be curious with enough RP.  Most things are possible with RP, whether she is willing or not.