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Magnhildor
Magnhildor
| Name | Magnhildor |
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| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Wanderer, Hunter, Bounty Hunter |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Man |
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| Residence | Wanderer, currently in Bree |
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A feisty redhead with a glint of craziness in her eyes, Magnhildor is a young adult woman of bizarre Rohan descent. The red hair and blue eyes make it obvious that she is a woman of the Mark, but there is more to her than that. The red skin points to another bloodline as well - the Dunlendings. Magnhildor is a rough rogue, dressing in long worn armor and less than fanciful robes. Her garb is strictly Rohirric, as she refuses to admit to herself that her Dunlending blood means something. Her red hair is messy and her body bears many scars of misadventure and skirmishes. She has thin yet firm frame, both muscular and small. Her assets are small, and her body is flatter and bulkier. She is short, another similarity to her Dunlending side.
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Background
Name: Magnhildor.
Nicknames: Mags, Mag.
Age: 19 years old.
Ethnicity: Rohirrim-Dunlending Mix.
Gender: Female.
Eye Color: Blue.
Hair Color: Red.
Skin Tone: Red.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.
MBTI Type: ESFP.
Big Five Type: RECGS.
Born in the Stonedeans, in the town of Woodhurst, Magnhildor was the only child of a father who died before she could remember him. Before memories could develop much of that place, her heartbroken mother completely moved from Woodhurst to Cliving, in the Norcrofts. Growing up, Magnhildor remembered feeling alien and outcast. She was looked down on by the other townsfolk, especially the richer folk. Eventually, her mother told her why - she was not only Rohirric, but Dunlending. This news devastated Magnhildor, and she vowed to be the most loyal Rohirrim she could possibly be. As soon as she was able, she became a hunter as opposed to the regular farmers of the land; hunting wild game and selling it on the market. She also desired to join the military when she was older.
Before that could happen, however, the unrested people of Cliving were always opposed to her. The rich eventually set up a scheme, and before she knew what had happened Magnhildor was to suffer a terrible fate - for some kind of crime committed, she was to go to Stangard in exile, and work there until her debt was paid.
Dejected and alone, the then sixteen year old girl lived haplessly in Stangard, working as a hunter and guard while being ridiculed by the outlaws living with her. When she was nineteen, she was finally pardoned and allowed to turn home. With bitterness and heartbreak infesting her, however, she turned and ran the other way instead. Magnhildor ran to Eriador, hunting and taking bounties. Eventually, the girl found herself standing before the gates of Bree-town.
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| Motivation | To find belonging and acceptance. |
| Quotes | "I'm not crazy. I swear!" |
