Aerlinn (Lilypad)
Gender: female
Race: human (Rohirrim & Dúnedain)
Height: 5 foot 8
Age: 35
Location: Birthplace- Rohan, Currently- Gondor
Family: Daughter- Alaura, Brother- Aranor, Mother- Meldë, Father- Ariello (deceased)
Animals: A jet-black stallion named Aduial.
Weapons: If need be she has a sword, a hunting knife, and a breast dagger. The latter she keeps on her person at all times.
Personality: Aerlinn, like her blood red hair is a fiery woman. She has a very friendly aura about her. As a barmaid, she is loud and garrulous, but well-meaning in her intrusiveness and nosey nature. She treats everyone as equals and as if she has known you for your entire life. Fiercely loyal to her friends, she is very kind, welcoming, and amiable. A stubborn woman she is passionate, and opinionated and is likely to speak her mind when she sees fit. She is by no means shy and will not tolerate rudeness or liars. Anyone who starts a fight in her Inn will be tossed out if not by her own hands then by another patron. She is good with words and getting her way and knows how to turn on the charm. She is a rather shameless flirt and has a rather saucy, sensual nature about her and is constantly embarrassing her daughter.
Appearance: Aerlinn has curls of dark crimson which are usually let loose but when she does bind her hair it is held in a single side plait or atop her head in an elaborate style. She has a curvaceous figure and wears dresses of rich colour. She has a cloak of midnight blue. Her eyes are bright almost pale blue, and wide. Her features are very feminine. She has carefully arching eyebrows and full pouty pink lips. Inspired by: http://adelenta.deviantart.com/gallery/29184640#/d41xkbf (for general shape of facial features)
History:
She was born in Rohan but moved with her father to Gondor and worked at her father’s Inn, The White Tree when she came of age. There she met the handsome and brave citadel guard Rachdan. They quickly fell in love, married and she had Alaura 16 years ago. After her father Ariello, who had become ill, died Aerlinn took over the Inn. Her husband Rachdan was killed defending Gondor and she was left heartbroken for a very long time. Aerlinn is finally at peace with her husband’s passing, and does a very good job taking care of the Inn. The patrons often enjoy and implore her to tell them stories for she has a beautiful voice and is also a wonderful storyteller. Her daughter left to find herself and make something of herself. Aerlinn is proud of her daughter but misses her dearly having raised her on her own for quite some time.
