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Batavir
Batavir Munce-Took "Avir"
| Name | Batavir |
|---|---|
| Occupation | Protector of her sister...and new Bounder |
| Age | Young |
| Race | Hobbit |
|---|---|
| Residence | Still at Ma's oustide the Bindbole Woods |
| Kinship | None yet |
| Outward Appearance | A fierce look often dons the face of this impetuous hobbit lass. With a temper as fiery as her hair, her cerulean eyes are often ablaze as she hoists her shield and spear, determined to protect Sissy and others, at all costs. She still dons the old armor that her Da gave her to play with...her skill with a needle in thread finding a use as she lovingly patches her protective gear. She doesn't know much about what she wears, except that it's from th' Big Folk..and a lovely red. |
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Background
Her Da was an adventurous sort, roaming to Bree and whatnot on occasion. His Tookish nature took him 'round the Shire and back, and there he'd sit, with his girls on his knee, telling stories of boars and brigands, perils and prosperity. He doted on his twin girls, Batshoshana and Batavir. Well, he did, least until the wolves got 'im.
Her Ma became even more nervous after Da's death. She tried to talk a fear of everything into her girls...and ilicted the opposite response in 'Avir, who feels she has the strength and power to conquer the world...or at least to keep her sissy 'Shana safe.
| Friends | none |
|---|---|
| Relatives | Batshoshana sister |
| Rivals/Enemies | none |
| Loves | Fresh roasted meat, stories, watching the stars at night |
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| Hates | People who think she isn't tough because she's a girl |
| Motivation | Continue Da's adventures...while keeping Shana safe |
| Quotes | "Oh yeah?" |
