Maedryn, 'Mae,' Calder
She does not disclose this information to anyone, and so remains rather secretive in regards to this matter. In other words, she has no occupation, but she is proud to declare herself the flirtatious drunk of the Prancing Pony.
Recently, she has been able to retrieve the ownership of the residence that she grew up in, and so that is where she usually rests her head. Then again, she really is not that fussy in that department.
As an only child, the only immediate family that she holds are her parents, both of whom are no longer alive. There are members of her extended family, but most are distance and unaccounted for, and so she has no contact with them.
Surprisingly, she does not see anyone to be a distinctive enemy of hers, but how is she to remember everyone that she meets? She is also not sure as to whether anyone else deems her as one of their own.
The way in which she chooses to lead her life; Men, of any kind, she's not one to pick and choose; and, of course, rum shall always have a special place in her heart.
Mead, and she quite openly judges those who choose to drink it. The death of her parents have left her rather lonely, for which she despises.
''Don't you be puttin' anythin' near my mouth that shouldn't be put there!''
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