Bryna Archet (Lilypad)
Gender: female
Race: human
Height: 5 foot 5
Age: 22
Location: Bree
Family: Father- Ryslan, Mother- Saeca.
Animals: When she travels she is accompanied by her blue-black and grey pony named Roan, and a scrappy tawny coloured hound named Goldie. She later has a Sorrel stallion with a coppery-strawberry coat and lighter mane and tail named Naedras.
Weapons: A silver dagger, the hilt is crusted with diamonds.
Personality: Bryna or Bryn as she is often called is sensible and responsible. She is fairly certain of herself. Has a feisty streak and a fiery temper that is easily aroused. A headed warning: do not cross her, she may be small but she is a fighter. However at the moment her physical strength and range of motion is somewhat fettered by the fact that she is pregnant. Bryna has never wanted to be a mother and thinks that she has no maternal instinct whatsoever. When in fact she has quite a bit of protective maternal instinct for others, a select few of others mind you, but still she chooses her friends wisely. Bryna is plucky, opinionated and strong-willed. She will say what is on her mind whether you want to hear it or not and rarely apologises should she offend anyone. She does have a heart though, and cares about people. She has a big heart and can’t help but care about people but pretends like she doesn’t and can act a bit prickly sometimes to dispel this notion. She is a social, talkative creature by nature. Bryna is also a shameless flirt when she wants to be, but mostly she is sense rather than sensibility.
Appearance: Bryna has brown hair which waves and curls past her bum. Her thick mane is rather unruly and so she often ties it back, and adorns her head with flowers to make herself look pretty. She is fairly average in both height and appearance. Her eyes are grey and ever watchful. Her complexion is pale and dotted with a few freckles. Bryna seems forever stuck in her long flowing white, green or plum coloured dresses with an empire waistline and comfortable shoes.
History:
Bryna has grown up amongst farmers and carpenters, her father being the former of the two. She has lived all her life in Bree and not ventured much beyond the northern or southern borders. All in all Bryna was fairly happy with her simple life, until she became pregnant thanks to the miller’s son and her affinity for barns apparently. Once she realised she was pregnant, Bryna, for the first time in her life, was afraid she would never see the world and decided to take off with reckless abandon. She was to be married the very next day, and clothes herself in her beautiful white dress adorned with white feathers and lace the night she left. It wasn’t the smartest thing she had ever done. Bryna talks with an accent that is very firmly one of many spoken in Bree, it would be considered a “Southern Irish” accent.
