Ivy Rhamnale
A healer for hire.
Name: Ivy Rhamnale
Nickname: N/A
Age: 30
Name Day (Birthday): 01/10
Gender: Cis Female
Martial Status: Single
Orientation: Pansexual
Height: Five feet, six inches (5’6”)
Weight: One hundred sixty pounds
Eye Color: Dark Blue
Tattoos: An explosion of pink roses on her right arm that covers the entire arm with the same design on her left leg.
Typical Attire: Ivy wears whatever is clean while trying to remain fashionable. Her clothing is clean and well taken care of, no holes or signs of wear. She’ll wear anything from nobles finery to her leather armor. Ivy doesn’t really have a set fashion style, nor does he lean toward one color over others. It is, however, obvious that Ivy cares about her appearance and will get upset if something stains her clothing.
Accessories: A backpack full of potions, balms and salves rests on her shoulders. The potions inside jostle together when she walks, making her pretty easy to hear coming.
Jewelry: Her right nostril is pierced with a small metal hoop.
Scent: A touch of sandalwood perfume
Personality: Ivy is known as a quiet person, not the type to chat your ear off or be the most talkative person in a group setting. She seems to favor small groups to individual settings over large gatherings of people, despite her favorite hangout spot being Stormwind. She is kind to a fault, but don't expect her to go out of her way to help a perfect stranger. She'll probably ask for some kind of compensation rather than help for free. Ivy isn't the type to throw herself into danger, but loves a good adventure so long as it doesn't get too wild. She is very loyal to her friends and will do anything for those she claims she loves. Ivy can be quite lazy sometimes, and is known to daydream often. She seems to have a hard time trusting others and dealing with people as a whole.
Known Languages: Common (Fluent) / Darnassian (Enough to get by)
Current Home: Elwynn Forest
Current Occupation: Wandering healer and Druid
Preferred Weapons / Tools: None, Ivy doesn’t use physical weapons to fight. Instead she uses her magic and when in animal form, her teeth and claws.
Known Family Members:
Mother: Deceased
Father: Deceased
Siblings: Unknown
Additional Informaton: Ivy is a healer! She’ll patch you up after you get your ass kicked (She can’t heal wounded prides however) without any fuss. Ivy may or may not ask for payment upon completion of her work. Potions don’t make themselves you know!
Voice Claim: Aubrey PlazaBrief Introduction:
Ivy’s story is a common one. Her parents, while loving and caring, were killed in one of the many conflicts this world has endured since the opening of the Dark Portal. As a result of this, Ivy was placed into a foster home, of which she escaped multiple times before her foster parents gave up and just let the girl roam free.
With her newfound sense of freedom, Ivy took it upon herself to teach herself magic, wanting to be useful. She wasn’t exactly the type to throw herself into danger, so healing was where her mind went. Her life became all about her studies, learning how to use Nature magic all on her own prior to finding a proper teacher.
Several years after she had started her training, Ivy stumbled upon a Night Elf by the name of Stalael. He was a kind man who looked after young Ivy whenever she was around, the only real father figure in Ivy’ life. She quickly became enamored with him, following him wherever he went. The two were inseparable and spent years building their friendship.
For years, Ivy’s life was devoted to nothing but her training as a Druid. Nothing else mattered to Ivy. She pushed herself to her limits and it showed. In time Ivy’s training was complete, now it was up to her to master everything she had learned. She now spends her time wandering the world healing people along the way. Ivy lives on the road and makes camp nearby, choosing to live near her place of work.Roleplay Hooks:
- Ivy is a healer! But she doesn't work for free. She'll patch you up no matter how serious or minor the injury may be. Don't expect any stellar bedside manners, though. She's still learning that part.
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