Boudika

[Boudika]

Full Name:Boudika
Nicknames: None that she would willingly tell anyone.
Age: Approx. 28, give or take a year or two
Race: Orc
Gender:Female
Hair: White and longish
Eyes: Two
Height: Just over 6 feet
Weight: Weighs in at a very healthy and VERY fit 200 lbs
Place of residence: Currently Dalaran.
Place of Birth: Not exactly sure.
Religion/Philosophy: Patience.
Occupation: Jewelcrafter
Enemies: None that she is aware of.
Favorite Foods: Hasnt found anything particularly special as of yet.
Favorite Drinks: Surprisingly, goats milk.
Weapons of Choice: Currently two handed axes.
Likes: Fishing, cooking, swimming.
Dislikes: Not fond of spiders really, or any other creepy crawly bug like insect things.
Hobbies: Jogging, and the aforementioned "likes". Will rarely mount up in the cities. Why ride when you can run!
Misc. Quirks: Heh.
History: Boudika was raised in Orgrimmar, but later settled in Shattrath with her sisters and Guardian. Having put a fairly normal childhood behind her, she joined her clan in the battles that were taking place in the Outlands. Progressing at maybe a little faster than average pace thru her training, she finds herself stationed in Northrend with many of the clans seasoned veterans.

[Skafloc]

The farstrider examines the description closely, rubbing his chin in thought.

"Boudika?" he raises an eyebrow at the goblin interviewer who nods in affirmation. "The name does not sound familiar I have to admit, but the description on the other hand does remind me of an orcess I encountered not a day ago while helping the besieged Taunka of Icemist Village. "

Skafloc leans back and crosses his hands across his mail tunic. "She was a brave and efficient warrior, very strong and quick and with the bravado and courage typical of her race, with a rich sense of humor. Yes this sounds like it may be her."

[Svetlaena]

A relaxed sigh as she smooths out her dress. "I remember when I first met her. It was in the sewers of Dalaran, we were both a bit lost, me looking for the way down and she looking for the way up."

"She's a good person, unassuming and trustworthy... I hope that one day in the near future, I will be strong enough to fight at her side and call her my Comrade-in-Arms as well as Friend."

[Pearlle]

*claps her hands in delight*

Oh yes yes! I know Boudika! We met in Dalaran, and we've been friends since. She really likes the Underbelly, but occasionally comes up to the Filthy Animal. I've had her dance with me there a few times. Her skill outshines mine, that's for sure!

Boudika is very smart, very patient and understanding, and someone worth fighting for. I've seen her return to a land for the sake of her kin, when they might need help. And she's always polite. Even if her people aren't interested in chatting or such, she'll stop and say hi rather than just rush off.

*smiles happily*

Yes, I like her. She's good people, worth knowing.

[Korangar]

I know Boudika. Great girl. Fast becoming a friend of mine too. She wears the meanest looking armour and I would love to see her put it to the test. She's a little possessive of the Underbelly though, *smirks* I might have to test her armour if she doesn't want to share.

[Rohan Orcslayer]

Rohan glares at the little goblin over his pint, "Another one? Why do you assume I know all these people?!" That being said, he snatches up the picture and looks it over, his face softens. "Oh, her... Yes well... I suppose she's a good person. Strangely the most polite of any of the people I've met in The Filthy Animal, what with her being an orc and all." The Crusader takes a drink from his pint, continuing to peer at the picture. He mutters to himself, "Not bad looking... For an orc."

[Rohan Orcslayer]

http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll109/GeordieThePale/WoWScrnShot_121508_131245.jpg

((I think I'll just leave this here.))

[Pearlle]

*gasps at the blackmail picture the goblin hands her*

...how much will we have to pay you to hide this? Boudika will die of embarassment!

*blinks*

..that much?

*chews her lip*

Well alright, how much to get it blown up poster size? ...life size and in copies?

*wiggles her eyebrows*

((awesome pic!))

[Svetlaena]

*Gapes at the picture a moment, then shakes her head.*

You wouldn't think... of all things I could be thinking right now... that "green really, really isn't her color" would be on the top of the list.

But it is.

((This epic wins.))

[Nyaru Rainwalker]

"Pity I couldn't understand this orc, she seemed mildly intresting, she definatly had rohan's attention for a while there, so if she has his attention maybe I could find ways of getting her to annoy rohan more, so he's surrounded by annoyance!" -cackles gleefully at the many ideas going though her sinister little head- "Would serve him right for being a right old grouch all the time.."

[Tydis]

Tydis clears his throat, nervously picks up his mug and takes a drink.

"I've never been interviewed before...you know?"

He looks down into his half full mug then back up at the goblin.

"I'm a little nervous, so bare with me."

Tydis looks at the picture again and smiles.

"May I have a copy of?...no?...Okay."

Disappointment over the goblin's negative response quickly fades as Tydis begins to consider the adventures he's had with Boudika. He takes another drink and begins to speak in a businesslike tone.

"I first met Boudika through Pearlle, at the Filthy Animal. She was wearing a fishing hat." Tydis smiles and takes another drink. "You see, I love to fish...so she caught me interest. I don't think she took it seriously when I asked her to send me a message anytime she wanted company while fishing. Perhaps I pleased the gods or fate would have it, our paths crossed many times after that day. Of course, it helped that both of us enjoyed talking to Pearlle, after a long day of battles, in front of the fireplace at the inn where we first met."

Tydis takes another drink and motions to the barmaid for some more mead. He brings his attention back to the goblin and the story at hand.

"Boudika is an excellent fighter...hic! Pardon me. Yes sir, she takes care of business. I've seen it myself. She's beautiful, strong...amazing, really."

The barmaid comes back with a full mug. Mead and coins are exchanged. Looking back at the goblin, Tydis changes his line of thought.

"She's also friendly and interesting...which makes her a great fishing buddy. Hell, she comes to my clan's parties and we enjoy her company." He takes another drink. "Last night I met some of her clan mates. They seem to be good Alliance killing, Winter Veil cheering people...hic! Obviously she's got good taste."

Tydis drinks the rest of the mead and stands up almost losing his balance. He squints his eyes trying to see the goblin right across the table from him.

"I'm shure that'sh more than you were expecting." His voice softens a bit. "It sho happensh I'm very fond of her."

He turns around and stumbles out of the tavern mumbling something about chores for a cook.

[Wolfenslash]

*Tilts his head as he hears the words of the goblin before looking down and thinking as he shakes his head,"Hmm... Miss Boudika...I have never heard of her... Yet I am curious on the words many have said about her... Perhaps some time, I will see her..." He feels his hearthstone once more signalling another attack as he raises it and listens to its words before gripping his weapons and charging off to the battlefield where the scourge strike again.*

[Rohan Orcslayer]

((As if I weren't creepy and disliked enough...))

http://i286.photobucket.com/albums/ll109/GeordieThePale/Boudi.jpg

((Made this for her bio page out of late-night boredom to make up for the OTHER picture.))

[Kyrion]

Illisade chuckles at the goblin while placing his hand on his chest from the excessive laughter. "It amazes me how many it takes to take down a single assassin....But when they're all split up and confused....They make very good targets to be picked off....one by one....Like the vermin they are"