Dawdler; Tea Enthusiast; Florist; Nervous Wreck; Troubled Soul.
Young - her attributes suggest her early twenties.
A small cottage on the outskirts of Bree.
Sage and Sorrel.
The Narrative of Old Maple Way
Out of Character Notes:
Myrelle suffers from a compulsive skin picking disorder, also known as dermatillomania, which is a consequence of her struggles with anxiety. If you are uncomfortable with this, then please do let me know. It is not a constant in her everyday life, and consequently my RP, as it is only triggered in certain circumstances.
She is a local to Bree and the surrounding areas, so it would not be obsecure if your character were to recognise her. I have absolutely no problem for this to be the case, but if this is something you wish to implement, then please do let me know beforehand. If you would like to meet Myrelle, do not hesitate to contact me and we can arrange something.
There is no other individual that she would describe as an rival, nor an enemy. She would, however, define herself as her own worst enemy, especially if she was in her frequent episodes of drowning her self-pity.
The conceptualization of learning, in any capacity, even though this is not a pronounced mannerism that she shares. Her more lucid loves include: tea, of any kind, but particularly served with honey, marinated lamb, and any kind of sweet treats.
She finds herself in conflict with the expectations that she is expected to fulfil in her life. She also has a depictable hatred for vast and boisterous crowds, as well as confrontation with... Well, just about anyone.
An intelligible conundrum.
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