Gender: female
Race: human
Height: 5 foot 7
Age: 21
Location: running
Family: Father Malrom (deceased), Mother Dionysus (deceased).
Animals: A stubborn palomino called Rocco (or Horse which is what Rocco means).
Weapons: Bow and arrows when traveling. She always has at least one dagger on her person at all times; otherwise she uses whatever is handy.

Personality: Farrah is a strong woman, both physically and emotionally. Known for her welcoming, warm manner, she often calls people sweetie, or hon, and being a barmaid is ready to help and give people a room at any time. She knows how to multitask, can cook what tastes like a piece of heaven and sing like a siren. She is somewhat bold, saucy, and favors irony and a good sense of humor. She is most well-known for her biting wit and use of intellect in conversation, able to take a man down a peg within seconds. She has a gift for playing cards and catching a bluff. No one can lie to Farrah. Farrah has been known to swindle others out of money at a game of cards. Farrah has a habit of talking to her horse Rocco as if he is a person. She isn’t the most reliable person; never staying in one place for too long, doesn’t put down roots, and never ever makes attachments to anyone (well she does but then feels guilty about it afterwards). Most of all Farrah wants to find a place where she feels safe and people she can call friend. Farrah has been known to steal things to survive such as food and clothing, even jewelry.

Appearance: Farrah has curly carroty chestnut hair that is usually in varying states of disarray, and wide misty blue eyes with an almost violet hue to them. Freckles are dusted across her nose and cheeks adding to her lightly tanned complexion from spending her days outdoors. Her peachy lips are full and are perhaps one of her more alluring features. She appears very regal in her dresses of peacock blue, emerald green or plum despite having a scar across her left cheek that would otherwise mar such a devastatingly beautiful face. Inspired by this: http://dianae.deviantart.com/gallery/188650#/d1anrih

History:

Farrah was once the daughter of a nobleman named Malrom. Malrom was a proud council member to the King of Gondor, and overseer of one of the many fiefs of Gondor. They lived in one of the more substantial villages. Her mother Dionysus, beloved by her people became ill when she was very young and died when Farrah was barely six. Her father remarried a vain and ruthless woman who quickly grew jealous of Farrah’s beauty and not only killed her father but cut Farrah across the cheek with her own knife. Farrah was forced to be a slave girl to Saeriel. Farrah has grown up a servant in her own court. She knows how to wield a bow and arrow well. At the age of sixteen Farrah ran away, and she has been running ever since. She often works as a barmaid where her skill at telling stories comes in handy. She never stays too long in one place, often only looks out for herself, and doesn’t readily keep attachments, save for her loveable horse Rocco.

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