GREENWOOD, Felicia

[Felicia Greenwood]

Felicia Greenwood

Age: 21
Gender: Female
Species: Bosmer
Birthplace: Valenwood.
Current Residence: Whiterun
Birthday: 19th of Frostfall 4E 182
Sexuality: Bisexual
Religion: Has no religion
Guardian Stone: The thief
Faction: Thieves Guild.
Faction Position: N/A

Superior Ability: Lock picking
Two Strongest Abilities: Sneaking and Archery.
Strong Abilities: One handed (Primarily with daggers), Restoration, Alchemy, Light Armour and Pick pocketing.
Weak Abilities: Two Handed, Blocking, Heavy Armour, Destruction, Illusion, Alteration, Conjuration and Smithing.
Other, if applicable: Speech. It’s not necessarily weak, but it’s not her best subject either.

Appearance: Falicia has light brown coloured hair, with a small mixture of light brown tones mixed in which reaches just above her shoulders. She has light goldy orange eyes, which can sometimes be mistaken for a yellow or sometimes a red colour, but has a few flecks of dull yellow in them if you look close enough. She has a light build which is near perfect enough for sneaking around and using a bow which is why she joined the Thieves Guild. She has red war paint across her left eye which just about covers the small scar she has underneath her eye from when she was attack when she was younger. This gets replaced by white paint as well depending on what she's feeling like. Falicia keeps the front parts of her hair braided to avoid it getting in her vision when on errands around Skyrim as well as attacking. She very rarely takes this out, even when sleeping she keeps them in. However, she does change the style so that it's pulled back out of her face. Falicia likes to keep her hair short to avoid it getting in the way. Her hands might look smooth, but they are rough from continuous use of her bow and mouth is almost always set into a straight line. She stands at around 5’3, but don’t let her size fool you into thinking she’s weak. Falicia is sturdy despite her height. Due to her being a Wood Elf, her skin tone isn’t that pale, but keeps her toned enough to help her blend in with the forest.

Personality: Falicia is a sweet yet confident young woman, but facing up against an enemy she can get quite ferocious, animal or human. She’s confident in the abilities as an archer as well as a thief and isn’t afraid to use them if necessary. She isn’t that hard to get to know as she’s quite open about herself apart from one or two things that have happened. She’ll listen to anyone that needs to talk and doesn’t mind talking about her problems so long as she can trust you. Felicia can be stubborn in doing things and will plan down to the last detail so that everything goes smoothly which is due to her thieving like nature. She won’t back down until she knows the job has been done as best it can. Her magic is a little on the weak side apart from one or two destruction spells and a healing spell. Felicia never really took a shine to magic and often ignored it while her brother and sister flourished in it. She has training in using one handed weapons and often carries a sword as well as several daggers around with her just in case something happens to her bow. She never goes anywhere without some sort of weapon on her person.

She can be quite skeptical of people when meeting them for the first time and is never sure whether or not she can trust them, hence why she carries a weapon on her at all time. Felicia will keep you at arms length until she relaxes and gets comfortable. After living in the jungle for half her life, Felicia has picked up some acrobatic moves and is able to move through trees. She might not be that quiet at it though and can often fall out of a tree or two, but it’s something she enjoys. She has a little bit of a competitive streak due her brothers and it comes out fully when she’s playing games. While she rarely does this, Felicia does find it fun.

History: Felicia grew up in Valenwood for around half her life before her family moved to Skyrim and settled in Whiterun. She grew up with two parents, an older sister and two competitive brothers who were fiercely protective of her which left her with little space to herself which is how she got into sneaking around a lot. Her sneaking then got her into trying to pickpocket people as well as trying to pick locks which often landed her in trouble. Despite all of this, her brothers were still protective. By spending most of her time with them, she was able to get a competitive edge to her when playing games as well as picking up a few tricks in the forest. They also taught her the basics of using a dagger and a few things with a sword. Her parents were both archers and Felicia picked up the fascination of it from watching them hunt on various occasions. As far as Felicia knows, little to no magic runs in the family. She’s barely able to cast minor restoration spells on herself.

When she was 8 years old, Felicia fell from a tree, cutting just below her eye on the way down. Thankfully she wasn’t badly injured and got away with a few minor cuts a bruises, but the cut beneath her eye has never fully healed. Ever since then, she has been more careful when climbing through trees and that’s if she’s confident enough to be able to do it. They moved to Skyrim just after Felicia’s tenth birthday and soon made Whiterun their home after trying out a few of the smaller towns. She didn’t fit in right when they moved in and often got in trouble to sneaking around causing trouble. She soon settled in and got into less and less trouble when more of her ‘stunts’ as her parents put it, started working out better. When Felicia was 16, a member of the Thieves Guild approached her, asking if she wanted to join the guild. Felicia accepted straight away and have been working for them ever since. While she lives in Whiterun, she takes long trips up to Riften to be able to work for the Thieves Guild. It’s more like her home than Whiterun, but she could never more out because she cares too much for her family. Her brothers would never let her go without them coming with her anyway.

She has forever been wary of the Dragons since they've made their presence known. In fact she has cared little about the whole issue with the Dragonborn since they've been found out. She stays as far away from the Dragons as possible and has never really had a problem with them. The same cannot be said for her family. At one point, Felicia's older brother had a run in with a Frost Dragon and nearly got himself killed. Felicia isn't one to go off looking for revenge and has opted to stay well away from them instead. She knows better than to go off looking for them anyway. But that was two years ago. Now, Felicia is a little worried. The dragons have not gone and they're still flying over Skyrim. She won't admit it directly, but she can tell something's up and it worries her to no end.

Roleplay Sample: Felicia stooped down as she sneaked up on an unsuspecting giant. It probably wouldn’t end that well, but there was always a chance that she could pull it off. Peering just over the edge of the hill she was hiding behind, she pulled her bow out, placing an arrow in it. She stood up slightly, hoisting the bow up enough to be able to get a good shot at the giants neck. Seeing as he had his back facing her, it was the best place to be able to try and get the most damage. After she’d killed it, depending on how the two Mammoths reacted, Felicia would either run for the hills or loot the Giants body, getting all she deemed valuable. Sticking her tongue out ever so slightly, Felicia aimed the arrow just a little bit further up from where his neck was. She knew the arrow would dip slightly so it was better to aim like this. She followed the giant with her arrow until he stopped moving. When the timing felt right, Felicia released the arrow, watching it speed towards the giants neck. It hit roughly where her target was and the giant stumbled forwards in both pain and surprise.

Felicia sunk down below the hill, waiting a few seconds before peering above it a little. The giant seemed majorly pissed off and was trampling about trying to find the source of whoever shot him. He’d obviously tried to pull the arrow out but had only succeeded in snapping the tail off. Felicia hooked another arrow into her bow, aiming right at the giants ear, hoping this shot would kill him. Whether or not this arrow did go into his ear didn’t matter, the shot would kill him anyway. Felicia drew back and fired. Unfortunately the arrow missed and the giant whizzed around in her direction. “Shoot.” She mumbled, shoving her bow back onto her back as she heard the giant stomp in her direction. Felicia scrambled out from her hiding place and started jogging in no general direction to be able to lose him. She weaved in and out of a few rocks until she heard a sword being drawn and the giant groan before falling over. Felicia slowed down and turned to see her oldest brother standing behind the giant with his sword drawn and a not to pleasant look on his face. “Damn it brother, I could have finished him off!” She yelled at him, whining ever so slightly. “Not from the way I saw it you didn’t” He said, raising his eyebrow at her. Felicia grumbled and looked down at the floor.

“Mother said to come and find you. She’s been worried.” Her brother explained. Felicia groaned. “I’ve been at the Guild, they’ve kept me busy for the past couple of days.” Felicia stated, rolling her eyes. She had been terribly busy. It had been quite a week and they had been needing all the help they could get. That meant Felicia had to go and help out and her parents knew that she was part of the Guild and had often complained about it. It didn’t stop her from going though. She loved it there and no matter what they said, there was no way in the history of Skyrim was she going to quite any time soon. Her brothers on the other hand were more supportive. “How much have you been paid this time?” He asked with a little twinkle in his eye. “Is money all you care about?” Felicia retorted, starting to walk in the direction of Whiterun. The coin she brought home wasn’t exactly big, but it did provide a few luxuries for them if she got a special assignment. “Hey, I’m just wondering if they’re treating my little sister fairly.” Her brother said, ruffling her hair with a grin on his face. Felicia pushed his hand off her head and frowned, sticking her tongue out at him. “At least I got accepted into the Guild.” She teased, starting to run ahead of him. Whenever she reminded her brother of the fact that he never got in, she usually ended up in trouble. It seemed like a special trick of hers.

Alias: Duck
Experience: 4 years or so.
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