IT is not that I have bad luck, it is just that luck keeps passing me by.
This woman is small a built to draw the eye. Starting with her hair is is noted to be the color of flames and the riot of curls to them makes the butt-length strands all the more akin to them. The curly strands are left to flow around her, giving her a certain wild appeal. Her face, fair skinned and brushed with freckles, itself is heart-shaped and blessed with delicate features. Her cheekbones are on the high side and her nose is small and pert. The brilliant violet of her almond shaped eyes contrast with the dark red hue of her full lips.
Her body is toned, clearly one of someone who works hard, both to keep in shape and at life. However, it is just a small part of what is noticed about her body for she has a chest that falls on the larger side. Her arms are toned and seem to be long without being gangly and her hands and fingers also fit that notion. The nails on them are typically kept long and sharp. Her waist is narrow and her stomach is flat. Going lower it is found she has larger hips and a well rounded backside. Both of these gradually fade into a pair of long legs.
Nottie is an over sharer on her personal life, she always talks about how little luck she has and how so little goes right for her. She is the type of girl that will probably trip over the tiniest rock and end up with a broken leg. She does her best to raise funds for all the woes that plague her and she keeps a happy face, despite them. Things with her just seem to go from bad to worse naturally. Though, there is a note of cunning about her.. maybe.
Luck rarely seemed to be on the side of Nottie, especially as an orphan that was born to parents of the Redrain fealty, who lived in the Lower Boroughs. Her parents died when she was but a tot, her relatives that were to take care of her abandoned her to live in the streets and she had no siblings. This made life for her rough but she managed to scrape by with the kindness of those with more means than her.
However, her luck continued to fail her as quite often she fell ill or someone she was close to fell ill. If it was not an illness it was someone from the Boroughs robbing her quite blind. Truly, life was rough for poor little Nottie.
During her time growing up in the Boroughs Nottie had a run in with the leader of the Ulbran family, much to her fear. She had been with someone he knew and she was telling the person of things that happened to her. Theodoric thought she was taking this person for all he was worth but, somehow, she managed to get some of the luck that keeps missing her. He didn't do anything ill towards her and, instead, took her into his family.
She thought her luck was changing for the better when she found her husband but, alas, it did not for very soon after they were married he was made a Thrall to some noble within the Thrax family with a debt quite high. So, she has been working on raising funds to help buy his freedom back.
|Adora||Luckless Nottie in the wrong store. Unsurprising.|
|Sasha||A woman who seems to need a change in her luck. I hope she finds a charm soon and gets her Conner back. I can't imagine begind seperated from my husband for a long period of time.|