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Ailse
Ailse Tickleweed
| Name | Ailse |
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| Occupation | Tavern wench |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | The Prancing Pony |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | A pretty young thing, looking to be around twenty summers, Ailse is quick with a wink and a smile on her ruddy lips as her slender figure sways through the crowd bringing ales to the thirsty though she prefers to stay and chat or dance while listening to music rather than attend her duties. |
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Background
Born in Archet, Ailse was there when the brigands attacked. Her parents, who worked at the Mad Badger Inn, were killed, while she cowered in a cellar. Trying to banish the memories of that night, she went to Combe and worked there for a while, but Combe didn't answer to her wants and needs, so she moved on to Bree and the Prancing Pony, where she heard they needed tavern wenches.
| Friends | None |
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| Relatives | None |
| Rivals/Enemies | None |
| Loves | Her job, money, men, dresses, music and dancing, pretty much in that order. Also loves to gossip. |
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| Hates | Fights inside the Pony |
| Motivation | To make money with as little exertion as possible |
| Quotes | "Righ' y'are!", "Enjoy yer ale!", "Oo er!" |
