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Feorodda

Feorodda Skalvarda

Name Feorodda
Status
Active
Occupation
Forester/ trader
Age
late 20s early 30s
Race
Man
Residence
Wanderer
Kinship
Outward Appearance

Nicknames: Little Cub(parents, Grandfather),  Her chosen surname means defender of her father's name(Skalbeorn[skal]+Guardian[varda])

Appearance: 5'6 making her the shortest of her kin. She has long wavy ash brown hair that's rarely tamed, when it is it's losly tied back with half still cascading down her back. She wears leathers, fur, and loose fitting cloth as she hates tight fitting clothes and bulky metal that gets in the way. She always has her warpaint on, as it's become a habit. Her eyes are a stormy blue, and can be quite intense when she's caught eye of something, especially when she's reading someone. She has scars around the corner of her lips from a rabid squirrel that got her one day back home. And enjoys wearing warm or natural colors. 


Personality: Pretty outgoing for a Beorning though she enjoys her solitude. She can seem brash at first depending on how she's approached and often puts walls up if there's any signs of a red flag. She cracks jokes and is often sarcastic, and enjoys to have fun and enjoy any minute she can now that the war is over.

Strengths: loyalty, honesty, courage, and most of all determination. She has worked years to prove herself to her family, and to not look down upon herself, nothing can stand in her way if she has a goal.

Flaws: Her pride and anger can get the best of her at times. She is outspoken, and her mouth can get her into trouble. She hates being vulnerable, and will try not to show any signs of it around anyone unless she feels safe. She can be very distrusting depending on how she's approached due to previous encounters with unsavory characters.

Physical weaknesses: bugs. She hates bugs. Like she understands they're necessary but keep them away from her. Aside from bees that is. Self doubt when things keep going wrong, and shutting down when she's betrayed or someone she cares for is hurt. It can be one of the most dangerous things to have happen. After transforming, occasionally she will be susceptible to increased damage.(if rolling dice, this does a half increase)

Languages and Skills: Westron, or common speech. She is also able to communicate with animals like her grandfather.
Weapons:  simple sword she forged herself, a battle axe gifted to her by her father, Skalbeorn, and a bow given to her by Lokand. She is very protective of both, but incredibly careful about her bow as its the last thing she has of him.

Background

"  Born as the forgotten son of Beorn, Skalbeorn the Forsaken, Feorodda knew not what it meant to carry her blood with honor. From a young age, the cub could not withstand the rage that Beorn's gift coursed through her veins, as her body was too frail. Throughout her childhood, she struggled to learn, and to her parents, dismay brought dishonor to her family, namely Ofolmoth. Day in and day out he would ridicule them, saying that her father would have been disgraceful in place of Grimbeorn, rearing such a useless child as her. Skalbeorn favored his wife and daughter over such insults of his family line and in time of her reaching fifteen took them and moved away, closer to the town of his wife's birthplace Hultvis, and between Rhosgobel for the safety of the woods granted by Radagast the brown. Years passed, and Feo grew close to the people of Hultvis. She learned the art of the sword and bow, acting as a guardian as best she could for the people. Her best friend Lokand helped her in her journey to control her emotions and maybe even put them to use to restore her family's honor. The two were as thick as thieves, and perhaps even closer, but that would soon end when the evil seeping into the woods came to the surface. Evil hadn't been felt in the halls of Dol Guldur since the Battle of Five Armies, but that did not stop it from lingering past its welcome.

In the year 3018, she saw those she cared for killed by the hands of the orcs somehow left over traveled from the Great River up to Hultvis and attacked the city. Feo arrived late to the scene from protecting the border, and many were slain, among them was even Lokand. In a frenzy, she changed and ripped the orcs apart. The screams and roars of Feo could be heard throughout the Vales. By the end she sat speechless and lost, holding Lokand's dying hand as the rest of the Beornings who had been fighting in the surrounding areas came upon the sight.

That day Feorodda decided to leave and help in the destruction of Sauron."

This story will be expanded on in the future.

Main plots:

Prewar: She spent years helping fight the Uruks within Dunland moving her way through Rohan and helping the fight against Isengard, before making her way towards Gondor.

Post War: She wanders mostly protecting the forests of Middle Earth, somewhat refusing to return to her family still, and acts as a trader to the elves of Lothlorien and the men of Bree.

Friends
Relatives
Skalbeorn(father), Alva(mother), Grimbeorn
Rivals/Enemies
Her uncle, poachers, any sauron sympathizers
Loves
food, wilderness, wildlife, being around people she likes. honesty, bluntness
Hates
people with undisclosed intentions, beating around the bush, anyone who will create harm to those she cares about, spiders and most bugs, ESPECIALLY grasshoppers.
Motivation
Keeping middle earth safe, protecting those she cares for, trying to live a happy life.
Quotes
Know your worth, strive for justice, and let no lie be unanswered.

Feorodda's Adventures

Feorodda's Journal, page 1 2 years 9 months ago
Feorodda's Adventures

Feorodda's Gallery

Feorodda's Gallery