Post by fernleaf on Jun 22, 2014 22:03:13 GMT -5
Name: Fernleaf
Age:20
Gender: Male
Species: Ferret
Martial Status: Single
Position and Home: A little hut in Mossflower, within sight of Redwall Abbey
Strengths: He is an expert in herblore, finding out the properties of it and learning the nature of plants and flowers.
Weakness: He is very shy and unsure of himself, which is the reason he mostly keeps to himself and away from the Abbey, unsure of his welcome there, despite the fact they know of him. He would need to be persuaded to come out and aid those at Redwall in need, though he has given up fighting.
Alignment: Good
Apperance: Light brown, with the usual ferret mask. He wears a grey hooded cloak and carries a staff that he often leans upon. He has a pouch on his side where he puts the herbs and other things he collects, with a knife and scissors he uses to gather.
Personality: He is intensely curious, though shy and withdrawn. He can be drawn out, especially by the Dibbuns who often go out to see him, who ease his loneliness somewhat.
History: Fernleaf grew up like any vermin, warlike and cruel. He does not remember the name he had when he was vermin. But something happened to change him around. He was lost, his companions gone or slain, when he turned up at the door of Salamandastron in great need. He was brought in for the night and fed, though the hares kept a close watch on him. Something similar had happened years earlier when a vermin was housed for a night, who turned against them (See the novel Salamandastron.) But this time it turned out different. He was touched by the kindness of being sheltered, even for a night, and it changed him. He renounced his vermin nature, and came to the Badger Lord (Lady?) and vowed to her on his knees that he would be a vermin no more, and would never again bear weapons to harm any goodbeast, but embrace the life of a hermit, and learn the ways of peace.
He made good on his vow, and eventually made his way to Mossflower, where he set up his hermitage in the sight of Redwall Abbey. It was the Dibbuns who came out to see him that named him Fernleaf, which he took to, because they saw how he gathered herbs and other things. He had once saved an otter from a poisoned arrow, knowing the antidote to it, which drew the attention and gratitude of those in Redwall, though they mostly left him alone, except for the Dibbuns, who despite himself, befriended him.
Age:20
Gender: Male
Species: Ferret
Martial Status: Single
Position and Home: A little hut in Mossflower, within sight of Redwall Abbey
Strengths: He is an expert in herblore, finding out the properties of it and learning the nature of plants and flowers.
Weakness: He is very shy and unsure of himself, which is the reason he mostly keeps to himself and away from the Abbey, unsure of his welcome there, despite the fact they know of him. He would need to be persuaded to come out and aid those at Redwall in need, though he has given up fighting.
Alignment: Good
Apperance: Light brown, with the usual ferret mask. He wears a grey hooded cloak and carries a staff that he often leans upon. He has a pouch on his side where he puts the herbs and other things he collects, with a knife and scissors he uses to gather.
Personality: He is intensely curious, though shy and withdrawn. He can be drawn out, especially by the Dibbuns who often go out to see him, who ease his loneliness somewhat.
History: Fernleaf grew up like any vermin, warlike and cruel. He does not remember the name he had when he was vermin. But something happened to change him around. He was lost, his companions gone or slain, when he turned up at the door of Salamandastron in great need. He was brought in for the night and fed, though the hares kept a close watch on him. Something similar had happened years earlier when a vermin was housed for a night, who turned against them (See the novel Salamandastron.) But this time it turned out different. He was touched by the kindness of being sheltered, even for a night, and it changed him. He renounced his vermin nature, and came to the Badger Lord (Lady?) and vowed to her on his knees that he would be a vermin no more, and would never again bear weapons to harm any goodbeast, but embrace the life of a hermit, and learn the ways of peace.
He made good on his vow, and eventually made his way to Mossflower, where he set up his hermitage in the sight of Redwall Abbey. It was the Dibbuns who came out to see him that named him Fernleaf, which he took to, because they saw how he gathered herbs and other things. He had once saved an otter from a poisoned arrow, knowing the antidote to it, which drew the attention and gratitude of those in Redwall, though they mostly left him alone, except for the Dibbuns, who despite himself, befriended him.