Caroline A. Walker

[Crystal [Caroline]]

I am not my character, you know.

Pseudonym: My name is Crystal, but you can call me whatever.

Age: My age is private, but if you really want to know, I'll tell you. =/

Experience: Over two years, but I don't keep track.

How you found us: Oh, I've forgotten by now.

Password: Wings, I believe?

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Characters. Oh what fun they are!

Name: Caroline Ann Walker

Gender: Feminine

Age: Four/Four...?

Race: Nephrilim - Cleric

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Appearance: She's no older than a toddler, the age where you're described as cute, adorable, etc. Her short, raven hair is usually filled with ribbons or set in high pigtails. The immense, yet timid eyes are a forest green shade. Her height is no taller than three foot seven inches, with a 'baby-fat' form.
You can't deny it-- she IS adorable.
As far as clothing goes, it's usually lacy little dresses and skirts. Nothing that you wouldn't expect a four-year-old to wear. It's not as if she has some certain style.

Personality: Caroline is indeed a four-year-old. So of course, she has the personality of a four-year-old. Of course, that's not necessarily a good thing...
Caroline has learned that is she throws a tantrum, cries, etc, she can get away with nearly anything. Some people can see right past this innocent layer. Perhaps the halo is held up by the horns.
Then there's a timid side to Caroline. She's shy and flustered, usually during the first impression of someone. The smallest shout or scolding could send her into endless tears.
On the other hand, she's rather mischievous. Only because she knows she won't get in trouble for it. And if that does happen, she'll simply play the sobbing card. And if that doesn't work... well... I suppose she's out of options.
One more thing-- Her vocabulary and grammar aren't very educated, but comprehensible enough for a basic conversation.

Familiar: A baby otter named Ottie. =3

Weapon of Preference: Oh of course, she always carries around a cute, little, extremely sharp dagger with her. (Sarcasm, if you can't tell. Even if she did possess a weapon, she wouldn't have any skills.)
Instead, if she manages to put herself in physical danger, she could always just heal herself.

Job: Erm, this might be rather difficult...

Here, a sample of my work:

The surface of the pool splashed wildly due to a youthful baby otter frolicking in it's waters. It continued to swim, a merry expression on it's face. Caroline just watched her familiar while sitting on a patch of grass, only her tiny feet dipped into the clear liquid. She learned from past experiences not to go into the pool without something to float on, as she was unable to swim. Only after she jumped in a few moths ago did she realize she wasn't tall enough to reach the bottom. Luckily, someone was able to pull her out before anything happened. Although she did cough up a bit of water.
Now Ottie the otter was working on his den, a enclosed place made out of sticks and other woods. He usually stayed there when Carol went out, as being on land was uncomfortable for him. Carol giggled as her familiar soon became tired and starting lazily floating on it's back. "Imma go now, mk?" Ottie splashed her in response, though the message was unclear, but Caroline seemed to make something out of it. "Alwite, I will" she answer, skipping off to where ever.

[Sahoni]

Later is fine, you'll see I'm the most slack of the mods. But don't worry you do one sample and you don't have to do it agian.
By the way My carries probaly gonna baby her and call her a pup!

[Crystal [Caroline]]

There, I managed about 200 words... -dies- xP