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Rosalynd Dhoesone
Legacy Name: Rosalynd Dhoesone

The

Cream Irion
Owner:

PookaWitch

Age: 10 years, 2 months, 4 weeks

Born: January 26th, 2014

Adopted: 10 years, 2 months, 4 weeks ago

Adopted: January 26th, 2014

Statistics

Level: 18
Strength: 38
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 42
Books Read: 43
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Person Who Does The Thing

Spirited | Adventurous | Stubbron | Hunter | Outdoorsy
.: Falconer and Sharp-Shooter:.

Name: Rosalynd
Full Name: Duchess Rosalynd of Dhoesone
Species: Cream Irion
Race: Anuirean human
Class: Ranger (falconer)
Title: Duchess of Dhoesone (may be abdicating soon)
Alignment: Neutral Good
Religion: Aeric
Bloodline (Birthright): Renier (major)
Favourite Food: Apples or Boar

Age: Adult
Birthday: January 26th
Feathers/Fur: cream and tans, falcon markings
Eyes:green
Forms: human, griffon, falcon

Parents:Reed Dhoesone and Tara Delcan (both deceased)
Siblings: Daeric Dhoesone
Husband: Sir Onwen
Offspring: Keane

Personality: Some would call Rosalynd 'spirited', others may call her a 'shrew'. She loves the outdoors and hunting and abhors the noble/courtly life she was born into.. She's more likely to be found riding fast, hunting boar or climbing trees then spending time in court, and when she does have to spend time in court she's daydreaming about riding away. Rosalynd is the happiest when adventuring far away from home encountering strange new lands, new people and new animals to hunt for trophies.
She deeply loves her hunting falcons, griffon mount.. and more then anything else her husband Onwen who is a constant source of both adoration and frustration.

During her early days as a Duchess of Endier and later due to her horrid entrapment in the realm of Ravenloft Rosalynd developed a mixture of phobia/hatred of the undead. She's learned to apply her hunting skills to tracking down and destroying the unliving and when not too shaken from the encounter attacks them ferociously. Her phobia has developed into a 'fight or flight' reaction with the undead, and she has trained her falcons with varying undead fighting techniques.

Powers/Abilities: A skilled tracker, stealthy hunter and falconer. Wild Empathy with animals and sharpshooting training (originally with the crossbow, recently she's been introduced to more modern firearms and adores revolvers).
Bloodline Powers: Healing (healing touch once a day), forest walk ('pass without trace, and always knows direction in the wilderness'), detect life (sense plants and animals, type/kind/number, at will), enhanced sense (more perceptive outdoors), animal empathy (hawks - speak with, empathy with, hawks regard her as an ally and friend and will not attack her).

Likes: Falcons, falconry, hunting (especially boars), apples, apple cider, riding, griffons, crossbows, adventuring, firearms, leather

Dislikes: Undead (phobic!), courtly life, noble protocols, being reminded to 'act proper', Ravenloft (oh dear gods, never again!), jermlaine

History
Rosalynd never asked to be born into a noble family, and if somehow she had a choice before her birth she would have chosen a different life. Thankfully she was born into a large Barony on the border of the northern lands which was renowed for it's vast, and thick, forests. From childhood she found her true calling... hunting. Falconry was one of the few 'noble' sports that a woman of her stature was allowed to actually partake in and she spent her days escaping the courtly life (often sneaking out if need be) to ride fast and hunt freely. After falconry her favourite quarry was the wild boar that roamed in from a southern province.

Eventually her family married her off to Reese Tannen, a noble paladin of CuiraÃ©cen (the god of victory in war and storms). She barely knew her husband, he was constantly at war. Eventually when he won a war over the Duchy of Endier for the Prince he was awarded the title of Duke. Rosalynd upheaved her life and moved to the southern province, far from home... and had barely arrived when her husband was assassinated.

It was during a political mission for the Prince (oh how she hated politics!) she was escorted by, yet another paladin of CuiraÃ©cen, Sir Onwen. The two of them... clashed to say the least. She found him to be an arrogant, annoying, bothersome knight and took every opportunity to tell him so when he kept sending his men to escort her so she couldn't leave alone to hunt. This eventually led to him tying her to a tree as she spouted off insults at the knight who gained a headache from having to deal with her.

The political envoy was interrupted when the two of them were caught in a spell that whisked them away to a nightmarish land of evil (Ravenloft). During their travails both their annoyance, and attraction to each other grew. (A very 'slap-slap-kiss' type of relationship.)

When finally returning to their own lands again Rosalynd discovered her land again at war, the Prince her Duchy was sworn to sent forth armies to aid her battle, to later betray her and turn his armies on her in a press for her to sign over her lands to him. (There was a civil war happening between two Princes who each claimed the throne.) As part of the contract the Barony of Dhoesone would become a Duchy. The Baroness, her cousin, was recently killed in a suspicious 'accident' from the guilds within their lands, Rosalynd was the next in line for the former Barony, now a Duchy, and was thrust back into the life of a noble.

As frequently as she could Rosalynd took long hunting trips outside of her Duchy, leaving her brother and cousin to keep things running. With the raise in title suitors from varying provinces kept trying to win her over. Sir Onwen, off fighting battles for a usurped Lord in another province was gone for long periods of time. When Onwen did return he put in his official word that he wished to court her, yet kept dragging his feet on a proposal leaving the Duchess having to find courtly ways to fend off a political marriage. (Truthfully Onwen was trying to find a way to gain a higher title and land, it would be scandalous with her rise in title for Rosalynd to marry so far beneath her to a landless knight.)

(I'll finish this off later. - Pooka)