Basic Info
Name: Litherelm
Nicknames (if any): Elm
Age: 28
Gender and pronouns: female
Why are they here?: Assumed insane from her constantly speaking of another world and countries and her known weapon abilities she was classified as a threat and put here
Appearance
Skin tone: tan almost wood like in color
Identifying marks (scars/birthmarks/etc): she has a lot of scars the most noticable of wich is what looks like a knife scar on her neck
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 125 lb.
Eye color: deep green
Hair color: dark brown
Hair style: a intricate braid
Body type: thin and small but surprisingly muscular
Usual outfit (optional): green long sleeve with a leather vest over top and leather pants with soft soled boots along with a long grey and green cloak
Face claim (optional):
Voice (optional):
Personality
Basic personality: calm, stubborn, but actually very kind to those she likes and cares for
Crimes committed (if applicable): murder
Motivations: they tried to threaten her
Hobbies: archery, wood carving, horse back riding, and crafting in general
Talents: this girl is a dead shot with a bow, good at throwing knives, not to bad at hand to hand (she tries to avoid it the best she can tough), and she's good with animals, and she is good at silent ans unseen movement.
Background (optional): Raised in another universe by a intelligence group called the Araluen Ranger Corp. In wich she was trained to be one of them to protect the kingdom with her corp.
Physical conditions: she has a slight lump in her right leg when she over exerts herself
Mental conditions: PTSD, mild depression, and a small bit of anxiety
Other:
(Eyyyy)
(I’ll get a response up soonish to yeet Elm into the mix)
(The fact that they’re all not in the same area now makes this difficult)
(Also Eli’s characters are just. Gone. Reduced to atoms)
As Resh wanders around, he spots one of the staff members leading a woman towards where the others are. They dragged another person here? He narrows his eyes slightly, and decides to follow them after they turn the corner.
The staff member leads Elm into the hallway where Tseth, Alex, and Pandora are, looking around for a moment then clearing their throat. “Uh- we’re going to be changing the room arrangements a little, since we have an unexpected new patient in our care.”
Pandora stands up peeks around the corner, raising an eyebrow. Someone new? She tilts her head as she enters the hallway. And she’s a human? That’s a relief…
The staff member glances at Pandora and Resh as they enter the hallway. “This is Litherelm. Please don’t try to kill her within the first couple days of her being here.” They look over at Elm, gesturing to a room in the hallway. “You’ll be staying in this room, and Pandora’s moving there as well. I have a feeling you two might get along.” And with that, they walk away, leaving Elm with the others.
“Well, hello there.” Pandora says, waving at the newcomer. “You are Litherelm, correct? I am Pandora. It is a pleasure to meet you.” She smiles a bit awkwardly at Elm, and she already seems like one of the more polite ones in the group.
(Pandora is the only polite one actually /hj)
Tseth and Alex had been conversing between each other. When Elm and the staff member had arrived, they stopped and looked over at her.
Tseth narrowed his eyes as he sized up the new arrival. Another one? He turns to face her, his expression a mix of neutral and pissed off. “Tsethlekai and Alexander Stryker.” He gestures to Alex when he introduces the two of them. Of the entire group, they were the least human.
She looks at them, almost like she was sizing them up, before her eyes finally land on Pandora. "Hello, Pandora. Nice to meet you all, I’m Litherelm, kings ranger 51, but you can call me Elm." She goes back to scanning the room, her eyes lingering on the non-humans as she looks almost curious.
Pandora tilts her head. “Ah, like the tree? Very fitting.” She gives no context for her statement. “So, what are you in for?” She’s very interested in what brought Elm here, especially since she hadn’t struck Pandora as the type who belonged in a facility like this.
Resh glares daggers at everyone from his corner, particularly Elm. Just what this place needed, another talkative person. Pandora and Elm looked like they would get along, though, so maybe he’ll be left alone. Maybe.
(Sorry for taking so long- 💀)
(screme uh)
Tseth decided that Elm nor any of the other strangers here were worth their time. He made a silent gesture for Alex to follow, and then walked down the hall past everyone. It was pointless to stay in the hallway and chat.
(Have a short response because my brain hates me)
