Post by Sara on Sept 29, 2015 15:54:24 GMT
Name:
Sága/Sara Vinter
Type/Species:
Huldra
Huldra
Status:
Middle-class
Middle-class
Age:
Physically: 19 ║ Real age: 92
Physically: 19 ║ Real age: 92
Relationships:
John (possible love interest?)
More to come~
John (possible love interest?)
More to come~
Personality:
Like most of her kind, Sara is both mischievous and flirtatious, crafty and dauntless, unpredictable and sometimes a little self-centered. If someone shows her kindness and respect, or offer her gifts she would gladly offer something of the same value in return. If she finds someone rude or doesn’t treat her the way she thinks she deserves, she’d make sure to make that person’s life take a turn for the worse, in any way she sees fit.
Like most of her kind, Sara is both mischievous and flirtatious, crafty and dauntless, unpredictable and sometimes a little self-centered. If someone shows her kindness and respect, or offer her gifts she would gladly offer something of the same value in return. If she finds someone rude or doesn’t treat her the way she thinks she deserves, she’d make sure to make that person’s life take a turn for the worse, in any way she sees fit.
Since her race are mostly withdrawn and peacefully content in staying deep inside the forests, her wild and curious side makes her stand out a little more than the rest. She likes finding answers to pretty much anything she doesn’t understand or knows about, be it on her own or by nagging someone’s ears off. She’s always blunt, tends not to think over things thoroughly before acting out on them, witty and always prefers to have fun over anything else. But even with her somewhat crazy personality, she’s still pretty chill and laidback, and doesn’t tend to mull or worry over things too much (or at all).
History: TBU
Fears/Weakness:
Lighting and thunder, and very common fear among trolls and other kinds related to them, Sara for once being no exception. It said that it may be a late reflection of the god Thor's role in fighting and hunting such beings as them down. Depending on her condition, her fear of thunder could sometimes be so great that she can barely even bear any sound resembling thunder, like the beating of a drum.