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Juno Swiftblade
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Date Posted: 18:40:28 10/07/08 Tue
Name: Juno Swiftblade
Dorm: Pesky Pack
Species: Otter
Gender: Female
Dibbbun weapon: Sling w/ pebbles
Adult weapon: Scimatar
Appearance: Juno, an 18 season old ottermaid, has medium brown fur with a dirty cream colored muzzle and big sapphire blue eyes. She has a green leaf and vine tattoo that winds up her upper left arm. She also has a scar on her right cheek from the day that she tried to bore a hole in the abbey wall with a fire rod. She sports a red headband that is usually wrapped several times around her head, otherwise she trips on it. She wears a short red tunic that has slits up the legs and a square cut neck, with a black and brown leather belt with bronze rivets around her waist. She usually has her leather pebble pouch and sling attached to her belt.
Personality: She usually is friendly to everyone and rarely holds grudges. She has a hard time pronouncing her R's. She is a thief by nature and is willing to steal almost anything, especially if it's food from the kitchen. She is also a good story teller, which is a gift that she often uses to get out of trouble. She has the heart and strength of a warrior, but since she is still a dibbun, she can be very clumsy. She's compassionate toward other creatures and thinks that it's her job as a dibbun to rid the world of baths and bed times.
Story: My name's Juno Swiftblade. I'm an h'ottew an' I'm 18 seasons old. Fwom da time I was bown until I was 12 seasons old, I lived wiv my mommy and daddy. My big bwdew says dat I had gwandpawents too. We all lived togedew on a holt on da bank of da Wivew Moss. My mamma made tapestries outa dwead and stuff, my gwandpawents cawved fuwnituwe, and my dad did weally cool tattoos. My big bwodew says dat my daddy gave me da tattoo dat I have on my left awm. Anyhoo, my bwodew told me dat when I was 12 seasons old, dis ding called a plague came down da wivew. He said it was fwom a vewmin ship. My pawents and gwandpawents caught da plague and died. My bwodew took me and a few dings dat we could use and left ouw holt. One of da dings dat he took was my wed headband. He said dat my daddy wowe it anytime hea ws wowking. My bwodew gave it to me and now I weaws it all da time. It's to long on my dough. I always twip on it. Anyhoo, we wandewed awound fow awhile. But when I was 18 seasons old, we found Wedwall. Since den, I've lived hewe wid my bwodew. He became one of da cooks hewe, which means dat I gets to eat any food I wants in da kitchen. My bwodew says dat I gots to stay out. I say dose hot ovens awe messin' wiv his bwain. When I gwow up, I wanna be a vewmin fightew. I'd do dat now, but I'm to busy fightin' fow dibbuns wights at Wedwall. And it's mowe impowtant to wind da wowld of baves and bed times dan vewmins.
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