Full Name: Romilly Camille Ogden
Nickname: Milly, Rommy
Pronunciation: Raw-milly Ke-meel Awg-dan
Name Meaning:
First: of Rome
Middle: Unknown
Last: Oak valley
Age: 86 (is immortal)
Date of Birth: June 3rd
Place of Birth: Bedworth, England
Zodiac Sign: Gemini
Gender: Nonbinary
Pronouns: They/them
Sexual Orientation: Demisexual
Species: Elf
Height: 7'9"
Weight: 310 pounds
Body Type: Buff, they spend a lot of time training and working out and are a string bean otherwise
Face: Chiseled, they always look a bit disappointed, but it mainly is just because they are always on edge. They have cute freckles along their cheeks but don't let them catch you saying they're cute.
Eyes: Baby blue, always darting around to keep an eye on the safety of the surrounding areas, she never really stops to stare at a person or stop to actually take in their surroundings
Hair: Flowing and white, they often pull it back into a ponytail or braid, only leaving it down when they know they're fully safe, which is rare.
Voice pitch: Medium-low
Makeup: They're often too busy to properly put any on, but if their partner or friend wanted to doll them up, it would be allowed
Scars: Plenty on their biceps, tends to get accidentally in the middle of fights when they definitely don't mean to, some faded ones on their back from when they were a young child.
Birthmarks: Has a few on their ankle, which is normally thoroughly covered up with boots
Tattoos: None
Piercings: Has silver ear cuffs and a lower lip piercing, finds them rather intriguing and wants more
Casual attire: Undyed wool long fitted socks and a tunic secured with a handmade belt, along with low boots, just tall enough to keep their dagger in.
Formal attire: A longer tunic that has a fur trim around the collar along with black long socks and a pair of boots
Sleepwear: A long linen chemise and some socks to keep their feet warm
Swimwear: Although swimming nude was common at the time, Romilly wears a groin cloth to keep decent.
Fighting attire: What they're wearing in the picture, some elements of plate armor but mostly thick leather clothing that is easy to move in yet protective, they carry a knightly dagger with them for protection on the go, but will carry a greatsword for longer journeys
Accessories: Weapons, they're never without one, and their braies (underwear), because they wouldn't be indecent, as well as an inner tunic to keep their outer tunic less dirty, and a scarf to keep their neck warm.
Personality: Romilly is a very tough person to get to know, they don't warm up to anyone and refuse to travel with anyone, no matter if they're ordered to or not. They didn't have a super traumatic past or anything that made them like this, they simply know that others are a liability and should not be trusted no matter what. They're very cautious and will never take a risk unless it is a heavily calculated one. They might seem curious but never really do much to satisfy that curiosity, knowing it could get them killed. Romilly and never showing affection go hand in hand, anyone would be lucky to get a shoulder pat from them, much less a hug. Their emotions are pretty much under control at all times, but they are a very blunt and honest person, most of the time to try and get someone to leave them alone.
Likes: They have an odd fascination with old weaponry and mysterious sea creatures, like nymphs, and love their pet dragon, Wymond, magical people sports, casting magic, the rain, getting a nice hearty piece of meat and bread for dinner, camping, the smell of a campfire, bread (but not baking it)
Dislikes: Sunshine, the daytime in general, having a dry spell with tasks from the king, having to survive on only fruits, specifically hates quinces, being told that they cannot be a knight for various reasons, herbs, getting hurt, the King
Strengths: Fighting, surviving on barely any food, magic, reading books (learned in trade for slaying a great beast)
Weaknesses: Does not trust anyone, emotionally fragile, fearful, obsessive
Soft spot: Any spot not covered by their armor
Phobias: Bats (the animal), flogging or punishment, fire
Mental Illnesses: Paranoid personality disorder
Habits: Never looking at someone, rubbing their index finger and thumb together when nervous
Addictions: None
Backstory: When Romilly was a young child, their mom got burned alive right in front of their eyes, as a neighbor had dragged them out of the house to safety. It was a heavily traumatic event for them, especially since afterward, they got flogged to make sure that they weren't a witch as well. Thankfully, they barely escaped with their life and lived with their aunt until they were old enough to go out and adventure, helping the same King that ordered their mother to die.
Family: Their aunt is their only surviving relative, but she is fairly old and a human elf hybrid, so Romilly is very worried about her dying soon.
Friends: They really prefer to be alone, so try to distance themselves from anyone unless they really irritate them or get on their good side
Relationship status: Eww (most) people
Pet(s): A dragon that's about 3 times their size named Wymond
Occupation: Adventurer, earns money from the king's ransoms, wants to be a knight
Languages: English, the elven language
Wymond:
YOU ARE READING
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