Tamandra

Hoser. Ha.
oh sorry.
Intelligent posts?? They were intelligent. I'd say this thread has taken this metaphor to a wonderfully amusing height.
As for me, I'm jealous. I can't play nm since there's no mac version.
*glares a hole through her non-useful bubble of a computer*

Hate to bother you with what must seem like a stupid question, but what is ooc???

Name: Tamandra
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Gender: Female
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 125 lbs
Build: Athletic
Age: 21

Appearance: Tamandra has golden-brown hair that, when loose, cascades down to her shoulder blades; however, preferring practicality over beauty, it is generally pulled tightly in a roll at the nape of her neck. Her warm glass blue eyes are at odds with the warm, olive tones of her skin and her preferred colour choice. When relaxing, she can be found wearing long flowing dresses in various vibrant colours in whatever the current fashion is. When on a job, if you had a keen enough eye or had gained enough trust, you would see her in rough, brown, close-fitted outfits designed to blend into shadows and against walls.

Personality: More like her warm hair and skin than her eyes, Tamandra takes kindly to strangers and is often helping anyone she meets. Making friends, however, is always difficult, and having any other relationships is nearing impossible. She has a weak spot for children and tends to get herself in trouble with potential employers when she refuses to take an offered job because of moral conflicts.

History: From a long line of great healers, Tamandra has been extensively trained in the ways of healing. Unfortunately, Tamandra has very little skill in that area finding that she can do no more than set bones and use heal minor bruises without a healing kit. At an early age she found her skills lay in the art of stealth and slight of hand. When her family found that she would not make a great healer, they were disappointed; when they found where her skills truly lay, they were horrified. So, to avoid shaming her family, Tamandra packed what little she could morally take from her family and left the only place she ever knew. Also leaving behind her first love, a human bard by the name of Jakob.
As Tamandra traveled, she used her skills as a thief only as much as she needed to survive, yet she quickly found that one could not be passive in one’s life as a traveler when she was robbed several times in her first weeks on her own. Tamandra decided that she would need to take a more active roll in her safety and set about training herself to respond to attacks better than she had.
Seeing the way that her life seemed to be heading, Tamandra made two vows to herself: she would honour her family in one small way by never accepting a job against the defenseless, and would always honour her Jakob in all else. Two strong words which can be so hard to stay true to: Never. Always. Only time can tell if her vow will remain unbroken.