Thistle

Daughter of the tribe's chief, Thistle is uncannily closed to other's, and appears cold and fiesty. Is she? Well, yes.

Thistle has eyes that will read every line of your face, every tick that you have, and ever flicker of emotion that passes through your being. The very look from her is largely haughty, and demeaning, though, if such intuition formerly said is not shown. Her brown hair falls as a mass around her head, a thick glob of waves that reaches about her midriff. As the other members of her tribe wear, Thistle's garb is mostly cotton, or animal hide. She prefers dresses, which are usually rather short, to avoid getting caught up in things.

The very look from her is largely haughty, and demeaning, though, if such intuition formerly said is not shown. Thistle knows who she is, and is quite prideful. To visitors, or newcomers, she is cold and unwelcoming, and does not want anyone to disturb the peace that is around her. It would not matter if the others left her alone, Thistle is egotistic, and is not worried about others' problems. However, her father, in an effort to ready her for marriage and becoming a leader, attempts to contain her wild side, by forcing her into a civil setting.

When she gets away, Thistle is dangerous, and violent.

Secretly, as anyone else would be, she wants to be charmed by someone. Even if it does not seem like that outwardly, she craves a male partnership, who will try to get past her stone armorer emotions, and reveal who she really could be.

She is wonderful at hand to hand combat, and bites the hand that feeds her, on a regular basis. Technically, she bites any hand. Being the chief's daughter, Thistle has been trained to excel in a variety of other forms of fighting, archery, and spear throwing being two of her best. Other than that, she is an unparalleled huntress, and can stalk anyone venturing in her forests.

She is the chief's daughter. That means she had undergone a life of getting everything handed to her, and rebelling because of such. Her father has all but given up on her, and her mother had done so years previous. Some brave men have tried to take her hand in matrimony, however she found none viable suitors.