Name: Kaleha
Race: Half Haradrim half Gondorian
Homeland: Harad
Alignment: Chaotic good
Age: 18
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Description: Straight black hair partly tied back and left to hang down to the middle of her back. Very dark brown eyes. Oddly light skin from her mother's Gondorian lineage. Burgandy veil. Darker sand colored wrapped shirt with burgandy trim and billowy trousers. Barefooted. Jagged silvery scar that runs from above her left eye down to the bottom of her ear.
Weapons: A mismatched pair of well balanced knives she took a fancy to and stole
Armor: Light leather jerkin, vambraces, anything she can steal and use
Animals: A rather large but blind dog seems to follow her around who she has named Sadi
Skills: Accomplished pickpocket, moderately skilled in knife fighting, very stealthy
Character History: Kaleha is the daughter of one of the captured maidens who was taken to a harem in Harad. Her mother was no one special, but she left behind a young and devoted husband and 2 year old son. Kaleha's father was a young and foolish merchant who had had a bad day. She had searched him out when she was fifteen and found him almost bankrupt and penniless. He was also unwilling to even recognize her as a child of his, even though he had no family of his own.
Kaleha had a terrible childhood. She was miraculously saved from being killed in her cradle because her mother had wanted a child to remind her of life back in Gondor. Her mother had not been able to raise her long. She was forced to live on the streets of the city by the time she was four. Kaleha joined the ranks of the hundreds of urchins forced to scrape a living off the wild and unforgiving streets.
Kaleha was among a very small minority of children who were ridiculed for their questionable heritage. She was mocked and teased even more because her skin was lighter than all the other children's. She was forced to learn how to defend herself or die. No urchin gang would take her in so she had to fend for herself. As a result, she is extremely independent and doesn't trust anyone.
Kaleha has completely sworn off ever joining a harem, even though the pay off is insurpassable, because her mother's face still haunts her. So she is gruesomely scraping a living for herself as a petty thief and even doing a little mercenary work.
Race: Half Haradrim half Gondorian
Homeland: Harad
Alignment: Chaotic good
Age: 18
Height: 5'3"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Description: Straight black hair partly tied back and left to hang down to the middle of her back. Very dark brown eyes. Oddly light skin from her mother's Gondorian lineage. Burgandy veil. Darker sand colored wrapped shirt with burgandy trim and billowy trousers. Barefooted. Jagged silvery scar that runs from above her left eye down to the bottom of her ear.
Weapons: A mismatched pair of well balanced knives she took a fancy to and stole
Armor: Light leather jerkin, vambraces, anything she can steal and use
Animals: A rather large but blind dog seems to follow her around who she has named Sadi
Skills: Accomplished pickpocket, moderately skilled in knife fighting, very stealthy
Character History: Kaleha is the daughter of one of the captured maidens who was taken to a harem in Harad. Her mother was no one special, but she left behind a young and devoted husband and 2 year old son. Kaleha's father was a young and foolish merchant who had had a bad day. She had searched him out when she was fifteen and found him almost bankrupt and penniless. He was also unwilling to even recognize her as a child of his, even though he had no family of his own.
Kaleha had a terrible childhood. She was miraculously saved from being killed in her cradle because her mother had wanted a child to remind her of life back in Gondor. Her mother had not been able to raise her long. She was forced to live on the streets of the city by the time she was four. Kaleha joined the ranks of the hundreds of urchins forced to scrape a living off the wild and unforgiving streets.
Kaleha was among a very small minority of children who were ridiculed for their questionable heritage. She was mocked and teased even more because her skin was lighter than all the other children's. She was forced to learn how to defend herself or die. No urchin gang would take her in so she had to fend for herself. As a result, she is extremely independent and doesn't trust anyone.
Kaleha has completely sworn off ever joining a harem, even though the pay off is insurpassable, because her mother's face still haunts her. So she is gruesomely scraping a living for herself as a petty thief and even doing a little mercenary work.
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