Pookia (prime)

Pookia For-Council Pookia - created at dolldivine.com i'm paying attention!!!! Race Half-elf Culture Oire Hometown Wehnimer's Landing Class Rogue Profession Ballista Operator Religion Follower of Zelia Affiliation(s) Silvergate, Voln, Drake's Vanguard In-a-Word LOUD Disposition exciteable, energetic Demeanor friendly, enthusiastic Primary Trait always on the move Secondary Trait thinly-vieled anxiety Flaw maybe likes pink just a LITTLE too much Greatest Strength loyal to those she trusts Greatest Weakness trusts people too easily Habits yelling, hooting, barking Hobbies finding new and exciting ways to perish Soft Spots animals, the color pink Likes screaming at scarabs, alliteration Dislikes being told to calm down Fears being forgotten Loyalties The Knuckleheads, Drakes Vanguard, Her Gut Feeling

Pookia For-Council, is a Half-elven Rogue who claims to have "just washed up in a sack" on the Black Sands of Darkstone Bay at Wehnimer's Landing after "absolutely nothing happened, I swear," in her hometown of Oire. Sources have not discovered whether the "absolutely nothing" describes her reason for being in the sack, or her reason for leaving Oire.

Pookia was announced as a candidate for Wehnimer's Landing Town Council on the 14th day of Phoenatos in the year 5122.

Description

You see Pookia For-Council the Bulwark of the Knucklehead Brigade.

She appears to be a Half-Elf from Oire.

She is taller than average. She appears to be young and sprightly. She has bright brown eyes and sun-kissed, lightly freckled skin. She has short, unkempt seashell pink hair. She has dimpled cheeks. A petite pink petunia peeks out from behind her ear.

She has a thin curved silver spike in her lip, a tattoo of a posh pink pegasus propelled by its prismatic droppings on her arm, and a dancing pink elephant tattoo on her arm.

She is wearing a pink cupcake-shaped knitted cap topped with a dangling red button, a feathered gold boa adorned with silver star charms, an oversized robe of fluffy pink fleece gaping open in the back, a bulbous bulwark-shaped button bedecked with gaudy pink gems and the words, "Vote Pookia!", a tawdry twig-toggled tote tassled with pink-tinted titan toes slung over her shoulder, a lurid pink canvas pack with a floppy tongue-shaped lid, a polished pink jack-of-plate, some colorful painted wooden bracelets, a pair of silver samite serwals with embroidered pink bunnies, some pink greaves encrusted in glued shards of glass and broken lockpicks, and some plush pink wool socks under some adorable silvery leather workboots laced with colorful yarn.