Name: Poppit (a name she's adopted)
Birth name: Unknown (not even to herself)
Race: Human (could be from Waterdeep?)
Gender: Female (no surprises)
Age: Young adult (around twenty)
Height: Five foot six (give or take)
Weight: Over a hundred pounds (under a hundred fifty)
Face: Somewhat angular (pretty but not beautiful)
Hair: Chestnut (natural copper highlights)
Eyes: Steel grey (bluish tint in some lights)
Skin: Caucasion (soft olive hue)
Breasts: 34C (a good, firm handful)
Waist: 26 (slim and toned)
Hips: 38 (full and round, with heart shaped butt)
Piercings: None (yet)
Tattoos: None (yet)
Distinguishing marks: Small mole on right cheek
Scent: Black cherry with a hint of mint (she is completely human for those with exceptional and/or supernatural senses)
Voice: Soothing and feminine (likely has a beautiful singing voice)
Accent: British (subtle, almost regal)
Current personality: Slightly withdrawn, wary to the point of paranoia, distrusting, frightned (especially of the exotic races), but kind once she opens up (other traits and quirks my show themselves as well)


Those with natural ability to see into peoples minds may be intrigued by hers. Her memories seem to begin with her sudden awareness, in the middle of a forest, with no recollection of who she is or where she's from. Her past has been entirely blocked, or wiped clean away, with no hints as to why or how. Retaining basic knowledge, how to speak and function normally, but with no sense of real identity. When trying to remember any part of her past, only vague flashes of non-descript places or people appear then vanish like whisps of smoke, intangible and unreal. Although, she may impart knowledge on the oddest of things with no clue or explination as to how she knows it. The word 'Poppit' seems to stand out in the front of her mind, so she's adopted it for her own name.




OOC: She might be ignorant, even naive in many ways, but she's neither gullible or easily fooled. Anyone trying to take advantage of her will find she has a strong sense of will and self preservation, she won't give her trust easily and may react surprisingly hostile if she feels forced or coersed into a situation she doesn't like. Anyone attempting to alter her mind, by giving false memories, will find themselves either entirely blocked, or hit with a psychic backlash that would send them reeling for several minutes (players choice).

The characters personality and opinions are not a reflection of my own. No insult or offence is ever intended on an OOC level when the character is expressing herself.

I will, however, explicedly refuse any personal involvement in; pedo-play, vomit, feces, pregnancy, perma-anything (without prior consent), God-gaming/emoting, metagaming, pregenerated RP (some exceptions may apply), slavery, OOC drama.