Full Name: Thumbelina Estair Belmont
Goes By: Mom, Mother and Momma mostly (Though some old friends call her Thumby)
Birthday: September 15th
Weight: Variable, She is not human, her human-sized form is comprised entirely of magic and as such never reaches a weight above 25lbs and if she has been using spells is generally lower. Her true weight is only a few ounces.
Height: 5'9” (Though her base form is only about 2in)
Orientation: Pan-Romantic Asexual (Currently uninterested, though may change her mind)
Occupation level: Farmer Level 4
- Rapid Healing
- Eidetic Memory
- Sense of Duty
- Weak Will
- Animal Husbandry
- Healing – Level 1
- (Root Shield) Earth Defensive magic – Level 3
- (Root Bind) Bind/Paralysis - Level 1
- Slightly Sweet Dishes
- Vegetable Dishes
- Overly Sweet Dishes
- Stolen Goods
Motherly | Diligent | Helpful | Thoughtful | Fretful | Passive | Loyal | Kind
Thumbelina is the sort of person to quietly care for others and speak very little. When she does speak it is usually to voice her concern for another person. She loves people very deeply and never forgets the people she has met. Her thoughts have a tendency to be scattered and usually negative. She worries constantly about others... If they are upset.. what they are doing.. are they safe? Currently her thoughts linger most on the beloved husband she was separated from when her children and her were pulled through the portal to the island. She works hard to maintain a positive appearance for her offspring, but at the moment she is quite fragile. Her hope that they will meet again being the only thing aside from her children holding her together emotionally.
Origin: Nellis a Port City in the world of Pell. A place where fairytales and mythical characters are real.
Her beliefs most closely resemble those of old european paganism and earth worship. She isn't particularly religious so much as that she feels a strong connection with nature and a deep respect for the spirits of the earth. She celebrates the changing of the seasons and holidays related to such. She had a rather sheltered childhood so she has only minimal beliefs founded on her own experiences. Nudity doesn't bother her and she tries hard to not judge others.
Given to a lonely woman by a fairy, She had be born from a flower and raised alone on a small farm in the forest. Her mother loved and care for her and the land they were on dearly and was quite kind. In her teens she had been stolen away and forced into an abusive marriage. Years later upon the death of her husband she began to explore the world on her own and settling in a small port city. Inside the city she found the strength she had forgotten she had as well as a man she considered to be her true love. The two had left the city together and traveled a bit before returning to settle down with their newly adopted son and soon to be born daughter. In the following year the two had a son together as well. She was settled and content with her life in Nellis, those were the happiest years of her life.
“Ah! Don't pull your brother's hair Melanie!” The golden colored fairy hurried over to take her infant from the grip of her daughter. Granted that her species was born with nearly a year of age on their human counterparts, the little boy was not handling his sister's abuse well. Tears welled up in little eyes as his mother held him, she rocked him slightly in an attempt to soothe him.
“We were playing and he was being a sissy! He's no fun at all you should replace him.” The little girl puffed her cheeks and crossed her arms. Her mother was about to speak again when the little girl saw another boy approaching them. “Yay big brother is here!” The small girl ran over to the older boy and reached her arms in the air, she was sure he should hold her. “Up now.”
“Oh Johnathan.” Thumbelina shook her head at her daughter's behavior and sighed before going over to her eldest son. “Is it time for lunch already?” He appeared as though he was about to speak but didn't have a chance to before they were all pulled through a portal that had opened under their feet.
Prefered RP method:
- Chatroom: Preferred
- Comments: I don't usually take these as serious
- Google docs: No
- Notes: No
- Paragraph: Fine
- Script: Sure
- Skype: Preferred for 1 on 1 Rps only
- Questions? Ask.