Name: Rhonann
Stage: Prentice
Race: Wind
Gender: Girl
3 Base Traits: Genuine, Tenacious, Free-spirited
Personality: With Rhonann, what you see is what you get. She wears her emotions on her sleeve, and isn't afraid to speak her mind. This can make her into either a steadfast leader, or a rather obnoxious friend/enemy/frenemy. She's not quite good or bad yet, lead by her emotions more often than logic. This also makes her a pretty bad liar.
Tenacious, stubborn, spirited. She has a drive that gets her through any situation. Once she seeks to accomplish something, she will do nearly anything she can to get it done. The rough life of the wind folk has made her quite resilient, both physically and mentally (though mentally is instinctive now, since she doesn't remember anything~). Her forgotten life, plus fighting to survive the desert she woke up in is encouraging her to get stronger rather than falling into despair.
Rhonann listens to few. If she doesn't have respect for you, you're at the bottom of her 'gives a damn what they think' list. She is independent and tough, and can come off as a little cocky. While she can sometimes get a little full of herself, she still believes that as long as she keeps her head high, then she can help those she cares for do the same. There is always time for fun in her life, and she can be seen randomly dancing to a tune in her head or singing as though no one is listening; and she's actually not bad at either~
Description: Dark blue eyes. Tiny pink crystals dotted around her forehead (any more are covered by the clothes). Skin and hair tones on the darker side relative to the wind species. Pretty much like the reference pic given in the clothing section.
Clothing: Example. Skirt to her knees though, and tie-on sandals. Varying sizes for the pouches around her hips, and with ties rather than buckles and snaps. A few dark orange ribbons tied through her hair. No big X label is needed on the cloak X3 And no tights needed.
Accessories: A
Slingshot History: Rhonann has no memory beyond a couple months ago. She woke up inside of an abandoned hut in the desert, alone and beat up, with no memory of how she'd gotten there, or anything before that. Her only clues are the clothes she wears and the simple slingshot that was in her hand. Searching for answers, she is now traveling around as much as she can, hoping to find something that she recognizes, or someone who might recognize her. While she doesn't remember her past, the memories hidden within continue to unconsciously influence her.
More history will be revealed as she remembers! ..If she does at all~