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Asatrid
Asatrid Kalfdottir
| Name | Asatrid |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Child |
| Age | As many as the number of fingers in her right hand |
| Race | Man |
|---|---|
| Residence | Mirkwood |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance | Before you is a five year old child. Her blue eyes glitter with curiosity and she holds a wooden toy horse in one hand. You may not quite get her words or what she is talking about for Westron is new to her. She will keep staring at you in all wonder of discovering someone new. She looks uncared, perhaps not well fed, yet strangely, she looks healthy and her cheeks are pink. She is more vivid and energetic than any child you meet in towns or cities of men. Her blonde pigtail buns are untidy and hands are always dirty with mud. Her clothes are that of the Woodsmen who dwell in the northeaves of Mirkwood. |
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Background
| Friends | Her kindred. |
|---|---|
| Relatives | Her father Kalf |
| Rivals/Enemies |
| Loves | Toys, seeds and the winds. |
|---|---|
| Hates | Grown ups who behave her as if she was a retard and talk to her with fake child voice. |
| Motivation | To please the Spirits and return back home to her friends. |
| Quotes |
Asatrid's Adventures
| Elves | 12 years 4 weeks ago |
