 Name: Leslie Gentry Nicknames: N/A Species: Human Gender: Female Age: 16 Personality: Meek, shy and easily intimidated, Leslie's couldn't be more a fish out of water in social interaction. Her friends are few and in between, mostly due to the fact she can't bring herself to trust almost anyone. It takes her a while to trust just about anyone, but when she does, she latches onto them when allowed. Prone to hiding behind those she trusts in almost any situation and tends to need to be pushed a little in order to make her speak up. What she lacks in confidence, however, she makes up with by being rather intelligent. When not under emotional stress, she can be quite sharp, and tends to add two and two rather fast. She's adaptable despite her shyness, in the sense that she can cope with situations that others might find out of left field. This is due to the fact she approaches almost all situations with the same mistrust and tackles them usually in the same way. You say aliens landed? She'll ask if someone's been sent to talk to them. She's in love with a hell hound? She'll... come back to that after she's figured out if she should go tell someone or not. She won't bat an eye over strange things, and yet, at the same time, will approach things like a concert with trepidation (oh god, all the people - look at all the people!). She's compassionate, and rarely tends to get angry as she's both patient and non confrontational by nature. Personality in few words: Shy, meek, compassionate, sweet, easily intimidated. Weapon: Shotgun (which she barely uses). It remains hidden as a bracelet when un-summoned. Notes: Leslie's rather small (around 4'9" ish). Unintimidating and should rarely be depicted as relaxed unless seen with Rorik or in some peaceful situation (reading, or something of the sort). She's 16, and though she should be obviously female, she's not exactly well endowed, per say. Can be drawn alone, or with Rorik.
Rorik: A rather large, male hellhound that's become bonded to Leslie. Despite the fact the start of their relationship was rocky, given the fact he was extremely scary, Leslie came to see through his rough exterior when they were tossed together into a life threatening situation which forced them to work together. Since, she's remain a faithful companion and friend, specially during silent, peaceful moments they spent together, reading, other otherwise walking, strolling, etc. After a while, she figured out she'd crossed the line between being fond of the hell hound and straight... crushing on him. Can be depicted in any stage of her relationship with him though, ranging from awkward friendship, to peaceful companionship, and onto romantic love. Rorik's slightly over protective, gruff and quite antisocial for the most part, though he technically means no real harm. At least usually. He's extremely intimidating looking, however, and has since given up on trying to hide it, since it doesn't seem to work anyhow. Image Gallery:     
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