Linnea

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Linnea is the Totemist of her village, an able warrior, and a skilled huntress. And all this at only the age of 19!
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Full Name: Linnea Valaryashdottir
Measurements: 30-26-32 (if she were human-sized), 2.5 inches tall, weighs 5 pebbles.
Possessions: Gecko-scale Breastplate, Greaves, Tortise-shell Helmet, Fine Linen Shift, Knapsack, Hunting Spear, Bow and Twelve (12) Arrows.
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She was born, auspiciously, in the shade of a towering lime tree. The sun had just set, staining everything the color of blood, and as she emerged from her mother, wailing, a sparrow fell, dead, not a foot away.

She was born a Dolthrae, a tiny race originally descended, it is rumored, from the elves. With blond hair that was at odds with her parent's darker coloration, and glittering emerald eyes that seemed fantastic, as well. Throughout her youth, she proved to be an active, healthy girl, running in the grass that towered taller than her, climbing flowers and challenging her friends to keep up.

As she grew older, and was granted responsibilities, such as tilling the fields, caring for the animals, or cleaning the house, it began to become plain that Linnea was to be a veritable amazon among her kind. She outpaced the height of even the swiftest growing boys in her home by the age of sixteen, already a full two inches of height, and still growing, her lanky, undeveloped form awkward in it's abundant height.

She happily put her size to use, doing tasks most men could scarcely do, and growing stronger, fitter, and yes, taller, as she did.

Finally, by the week before her 18th birthday, she stood a full two and a half inches, heads and shoulders over all but the most powerfully built of the menfolk, and well beyond the tallest woman. Dressed in a simple dress of homespun linen, she looked radiant, nevertheless, with her long blond hair, which fell to her waist, caught in a braid, and her green eyes sparking in the sun.

As she came of age, Linnea entered the Rite. All Dolthrae, of course, must pass it to become true adults. To gain insight into their true natures, as well