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__________________ Hey there! Call me Wren.

__________________ Can't you tell? I'm obviously a Female! I do have curves...

__________________ Ah ha ha... Yes, I just so happen to be Heterosexual.

__________________ You've likely seen me around; afterall, I'm the Bartender at the Tavern.

__________________ My age? Don't know why you really care, but I'm 27

__________________ The best time of the year? Well of course it would be Fall, 19th.

__________________ Oh! How could I forget one of the most important things? I live in Monotone Springs

__________________ Promise you won't egg me or play ding-dong ditch? In that case, I live in Room # 101


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__________________ Come here, come close! I have a story to be told!

My upbringing was a nothing out of the ordinary. I had 6 older siblings, all male. The eldest one, Wesley, was my mentor of sorts, and he trained me how to perform martial arts. Before our father passed away when he was 15, he had taught Wesley how to do a lot of things. By the time I was 13, I had essentially mastered everything he knew and I could conquer him every time we practiced. I began to educate myself in a lot of things that my brothers didn’t even identify. Meditation and becoming one with the Earth helped, but my mother frowned upon my meditation and tried to stop it at great lengths. She accused me of heresy and relentlessly yelled “Blasphemer” at me, which ultimately lead to my hatred of religion and my mother. She accused me of being “Lucifer’s Spawn” on my 17th birthday and that was the day I packed up my belongings and left the house.
I lived with Wesley for a full year. We had some fantastic memories, but I had to leave. I had taken a nine month bartending course I was eighteen and I was legally my own person in the town we lived in. He gave me about $100 and sent me on my way. I was glad that I was finally heading out, and I knew exactly where I was going. Wesley had always told me of a clearing of magical properties, and that our father had tried to get there many times but couldn’t find it. Wesley told me where he thought it was and I made my way toward there. Sure enough, after about two years of searching, working and more searching, I finally found Monotone Springs and Raynebow Valley. At the time, the Tavern in Monotone Springs was hiring, so I rented a room in the hotel there in hopes that I would apply for the job. Now here I am, the Bartender for the Tavern. It’s been 6 years of flying under the radar and somewhat getting to know people.
Well, we have come to the part of my biography that everyone quite often wants to know. I have become accustomed with the fact that everyone wishes to know the story behind my scar. It is a rather daunting scar, I realize this, but there is no need to gawk at it. No, I did not get it fighting any class of scoundrel. I will tell you, it isn’t as interesting as you may like to believe. It actually happened to me as a child. I was about, 6, I would say. My eldest brother and I went out one day to the woodlands on the outskirts of our property, and he had brought a machete with us to clear a path. Don’t ask me why he thought it was more efficient than clippers, he must have wanted to look courageous and tough. While he was slashing around with the blade, he didn’t discern that I was standing quite near him, and he sliced the flesh above my Nose. The force pushed me down to the earth and I could barely feel my face except an extreme heat. My brother –with a look of terror I could not begin to describe- scooped me up off the ground and ran me to my mother. Coincidentally, my mother had her needle and thread out at the time and stitched me up rather well, for a needle and thread mind you, so the scar remains distortedly on my face. I have come to terms with it. It suits me, I feel.



__________________ Er... Well, I'm not sure how you would describe my personality. I'll do my best though!

I would like to say I am a very calm person, and just like to keep to myself. I love going to different Festivals, but I just like to take in the sights and not converse with many people. My job as a bartender has made me familiar with different personalities, and I am able to have valid conversations with people, but I would rather just meditate or soul search. I don’t ever hold grudges, except if it’s something that is so bad that it could not be ignored. I never fight anyone, and only use my fighting style as a way to get exercise and let out anger. Just looking at me, you would think “Oh yeah that girl is a bad a**,” but no. I honestly am not anything like that. I will stick up for myself if need be, but I’m not a dare devil or anything of the sort. Lastly, I do not like relationships. My brother and I shared something special, and I doubt anyone will come close to being as great as him. I have high relationship expectations, so you better be amazing if you think you have a shot.


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__________________ Do I look fat? The last time I checked the scale, I was 150lbs

__________________ Place me next to a ruler, and it will say I'm 6.2’

__________________ What else have I done to myself? Just the obvious scar on my face, and my ear piercings.

__________________ You want to get on my good side? Easy! Give me these! Meditating, Martial arts, and cats.

__________________ But blegh; I'd rather not recieve any of these... Crowds, church, extremely hot days, and overly talkative people.

__________________ Shh, shh! Don't tell anyone! I'm truly afriad of Being caught in a huge crowd of people and suffocating.

__________________ When you get to know someone, you should know their favourite colour, right? Mine just so happens to be Red.


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