Notice: With the Laurelin server shutting down, our website will soon reflect the Meriadoc name. You can still use the usual URL, or visit us at https://meriadocarchives.org/
Fleurilia
Fleurilia Appelbottome
| Name | Fleurilia |
|---|---|
| Status | Active |
| Occupation | Yeowoman |
| Age | Youngish |
| Race | Hobbit |
|---|---|
| Residence | Butterbottle |
| Kinship |
| Outward Appearance | Fair-skinned and freckled, Fleurilia tends to have a bit of a light tan from all the pie-running she's done. Her curly red hair hangs about her shoulders, sometimes longer and sometimes shorter but never varying beyond this. She has blue eyes and is a bit plump, but she is considered pretty and youthful. She likes dresses and the colors violet and purple. |
|---|
Background
From the lips of Fleurilia, regarding the state of things in the Shire:
"Mine is the WORST generation! Why couldn't I have been born a generation before my own? Or a generation after? Thirteen is SO unlucky. It does explain a lot, though...
Everyone says I'm the last of the Appelbottomes. Everyone ELSE says I spell my own name wrong. Don't you think I know how to spell my own name?! Everyone before me spells it the same way, so to the Marish with you, you rotten...dwarf!
And that's ANOTHER thing: why are dwarves and elves and big-folk running all about our fair Shire, mucking it up? What business have they in the Shire? The Shire is for hobbits, not for everyone ELSE!
...but I digress. *sigh*
So I'm the last of the Appelbottomes. And apparently, I'm the only one in nine generations - eight before me - who actually has any sort of talent for farming and cooking! The founder of our family made himself known for his delicious golden apples, which grew from several wild apple trees at the bottom of a huge hill. Hence the name.
Oh, but nevermind that. My family would all rather spend their days figuring out how to get others to do their work for them so they can laze about like bums! And they wonder what's the point of doing so much work only to be ruined by a spell of bad weather. Yet they never complain when they devour my pies. Never even thank me!
Where we even came from is not known to me, and they don't seem to care where the hill or the trees were. Needlehole's where we're all from now. I hate Needlehole...got that bog nearby instead of good farmland, and the kitchens there are always putting out bland food that nobody likes. I have to go all the way to Michel Delving to get what I need!
Sometimes I go all the way to Michel Delving just to get away from Needlehole. This last time, I got kidnapped by big-folk, attacked by spiders, and had to run around for MORE ungrateful bums just to get them to bring me back home! I'll never stop having nightmares about the spiders!
Well, good riddance to big-folk! I'm staying in the SHIRE!"
| Loves | Pies, Rain, Rainbows, Blueberry Everything, More Pies, Bunnies |
|---|---|
| Hates | Spiders |
| Motivation | Pies! Everyone loves pies! |
| Quotes |
Fleurilia's Adventures
| Family | 4 years 3 days ago |
| Among the Dwarves | 4 years 1 week ago |
