Feorran (bow_and_arrow)
Gender: 2
Race: Human
Height: 5'8''
Age: 14
Family: None
Animals: Horse, named Hafoc
Weapons: Broadsword, longbow
Personality: She appears to be a bit of a loner, but she has a great team spirit somewhere deep inside her. She is a born leader, but she finds it hard to trust other people. However, she is not at all shy. When you get to know her better, Feorran comes across to be a fiercely loyal friend, with a hot temper and hardly any patience whatsoever. She has a fierce sense of justice and often roams the plains of Rohan on her horse Hafoc, killing Orc patrols. She can be alone for months on end, and not even notice or care.
She can hold grudges for a very long time, she does not find it easy to forgive.
She has two main fears, a fear of drunken men and drunkenness, and a fear of crowds of strange people. She is fine with the people of Edoras, she knows them, but in Elven places, for example, it is another story.
Appearance: Feorran has dark brown hair down to the middle of her back, which she keeps loose at all times. She has grey blue eyes, and strangely large hands, long fingered and bigger than a grown man's.
She wears man's clothes at all times as she finds dresses too restricting. If she cannot ride in it, she does not wear it. She has her own armour, like the men.
The picture is of her horse Hafoc, known to us as a liver Arabian stallion.
History:
Her name means ‘from afar’, roughly, in Rohirric. She turned up in Edoras on her horse when she was nine, no one knows where she comes from or if she has other family.
She remembers, though, that her community were great horse lovers, and she knows that before she left she had just passed her last riding test. This gives her permission to take the title Horse Sister as her own, and she keeps this title as a tribute to her people.
The people of Edoras named her Feorran, and she has lived there with her beloved horse Hafoc ever since.