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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:33 pm
Name: Owen Age: Thirteen seasons Gender: Male Species: Mouse Alignment: Abbeybeast Job/Role: ??? Likes: Dislikes:
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:35 pm
Table of Contents
Cert and basic info ~You are here~ Rules About Owen History and Plot Friends Enemies Extra Pictures Worldly Possessions Travel Log Owen's Thoughts Extra space [for epic stuff] Charles[?] NPCs Credits
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:46 pm
Rules
-This is Owen's room, so please respect the space. -No humans allowed! Only Woodlanders ^_^ -This space is half of a journal for Owen, and half of a private RP space for important encounters. Only high-priority RPs will take place here, or highly private ones. Like any room in real life. -That's not to say though that loitering is entirely forbidden. -Please, be literate, as I'm sure you know.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:47 pm
About Owen
Appearance: Owen is a slightly smaller-than-average mouse for his age. His fur is a very deep grey-brown and well groomed, and both of his front paws are severely burned, but completely functional, [albeit very raw and disfigured]. He has a large collection of stylish gloves that he uses to cover up the burns, and protect his hands from any further damage. He also has a nice sized scar on the outer edge of his right eye {left eye when viewed from the front} [not on the eye, but goes through the outer edge of the ‘eyebrow’ and curves around slightly into the peripheral vision of the eye, then back to a point directly below the starting point above the eyebrow…so it sorta looks like a thin semi circle.] This scar only slightly disables his peripheral vision in his right eye. Owen is fine with wearing the Abbey’s habit, but he has his traveling cloak and casual tunic and pants too.
Personality: Owen is a friendly mouse who loves to help out around the Abbey. However, while he loves Redwall dearly, periodically he will disappear into the wilderness to go camping. Sometimes he even takes some of his friends out with him, despite what the Abbot may have to say about it. Trying to leave the Abbey in the first place though is always half the fun. He also enjoys fishing a great deal, but with him it’s either to eat, or to release. He takes great care not to harm the fish he wishes to release. However, Owen has a bit of a competitive personality, and when he believes he’s accomplished something great, he won’t stop bragging about it for quite a while. Those who know him understand that none of his boasting is meant to be taken seriously, but to those who are more sensitive, he can come across as being somewhat rude and hurtful during these episodes. Owen does try to make a note not the let these episodes get to his head, but sometimes he needs a little hint now and then when to back off. He’s not quite as boisterous as a Hare however and tends only to brag around either his friends, or somebeast that he especially likes. Owen has no qualms about working, and would much rather be doing something rather than nothing. He reserves that time during his camping trips. However, if he finds that he’s pulling his weight around more than some other beast in the Abbey, he’ll most likely brag slightly about that too, if only to stop people from being lazy.
Strengths: Fighting, Fishing and Food.
Weaknesses: Social perception, low modesty, competitive nature [weakness?]
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:51 pm
History
Owen was the youngest in a family which consisted of two boys, his mother who was a seamstress, and his father who was a mouse-smith. They lived a fairly stable lifestyle, with only brief times of poverty when both of Owens’ parent’s labour timelines were running in parallel with each other. When Owen was in his eighth season, however, his elder brother Charley left home when he came of age to pursue his dream of becoming a great warrior at Salamandastron.
Only a season passed after that day, when there was an eruption within the forge, caused by a spark leaping into an open barrel of highly combustible material that Owens’ father had been working with. Owens’ father was killed instantly in the blast, and shrapnel that flew from all directions from shattering glass and windows impaled Owen’s mother. One of these pieces struck deep into a section by Owen’s right eye, the pain from which sent his mind from shock at the catastrophe, to survival instincts. The wooden front door of the forge was, by this point, ablaze and all the tools were too far away for Owen to think of using. Instead, with adrenaline pumping through his body, Owen beat down the blazing door with his bare paws until the point where it crumbled into a pile of firewood. Adrenaline still coursing through his young body, the only thought in his mind was to go to Salamandastron and find Charley to tell him what had happened.
Little did Owen really know how far away Salamandastron was, and it was only by chance that within two days travel he made his way to Redwall Abbey. He’d never seen a building so big, so naturally Owen assumed that this place must be Salamandastron. When the gatekeeper discovered him, Owen was immediately rushed to the infirmary where he shortly passed out from pain and exhaustion. During this time, the glass was removed from his face, and stitched up, leaving a fairly hansom scar. Miraculously, the bones and muscles in Owen’s hands healed within a week, but the fur and skin were to be forever burned. The Abbot gave him the idea to always wear a pair of gloves to protect his hands from any further injury. When Owen found out, however, that Redwall in fact wasn’t Salamandastron, he made the decision to stay within its walls, until he was finally old enough to make the journey out to tell his brother about the calamity which befell his family.
Plot
Comming Soon!
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:53 pm
Friends
Soulmate:
BFFs:
Buds:
Acquaintances [Neutral people]:
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:57 pm
Enemies Beasts Ownen just doesn't like:
Villains:
Mortal Nemesis:
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:58 pm
[Extra Pictures]-Seize the day!
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 10:59 pm
Worldly Possessions
Owen needs items! [Gloves are always good!]
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 11:00 pm
Travel Log
The places I've seen and what I've done there.
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 11:01 pm
Owen's Thoughts
Will come with RPing
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 11:02 pm
Extra Space
For Epic Stuff
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 11:03 pm
Charles[?]
What ever did become of Owen's brother?
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 11:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 11:05 pm
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