Name: Katla Anundottir
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Race: Mixed

Appearance: She's 5'7, with a thin build.
Scars/Piercings/Tattoos: No piercings, a tattoo on her left upper arm

Wolf/Animal Form:N/A

Personality: She is, honestly, a bit strange. She gets distracted very easily and has quite a stubborn mindset. She's also quite pacifistic- not because she hates violence, but because she'd feel bad if she encouraged violence that caused deaths. She loves and lives for the simpler things in life, never one for extravagance. And she can be a bit self deprecating at times, though she usually blends it into humor. Which tends to suit her just fine, besides the fact that her self esteem isn't the best ever. She's also a social butterfly, who both adores giving and receiving attention. Because of this, she commonly leads dances during festivals

Likes:
Cottage cheese
Her mount
Reading
Children
Sleep
Gardening

Dislikes:
Squash
Combat
Death
Assumptions

Fears:
She'll never have a family of her own
She'll be the demise of those she loves

Rank/Role: Just your average villager
Weapons: None, surprising I know. Honestly though, she's more likely to injure herself than her opponent so.
Magic: N/A
Pets/Mount: Horse named Minnow

Back story: She lived with her parents, both average villagers. When a harsh winter came, when she was sixteen, it took her parents with it. She continued to take their tent with her and the rest of the tribe, living alone. Other than that, nothing too eventful has happened in her lifetime. She isn't one of adventure. Though, she often plants crops before they leave somewhere, in case they circle back.