<div class="floatright">(https://static.f-list.net/images/charimage/8187092.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Willow Ferntre<br/><strong>Description: </strong>no ordinary wallflower<br/><strong>Species: </strong>half-dryade, plant-witch, demi-goddess<br/><strong>Sex: </strong>female<br/><strong>Let's See If You Were Paying Attention to What I Wrote. What is the Most Important Rule?</strong>fun<br/><strong>Age: </strong>18<br/><strong>University/World: </strong>Grand University of the Blessed Isle<br/><strong>Orientation: </strong>unsure<br/><strong>Appearance: </strong>A slender young woman, with a golden-brownish skin tone, and eyes the color of fresh budding leaves.<br/><strong>Personality: </strong>Willow is guarded around people she doesn't know, slightly shy like a deer smelling danger. But once she has grown attached to someone, she can be surprisingly open and a joy to be around.<br/><strong>Backstory: </strong>small place near Lazeth, 18 years ago:<br/><br/>It all began like every morning began in the small town in Lazeth, in the southern jungle. Chene Ferntre got up with the first rays of the sun, to fan the fire again, after the long jungle night. With love, she watched Tilleul sleeping. She wouldn't wake him, her lover, he would need all strength. They were a couple for more than 7 hands of rainy seasons. And all these years they had been happy. Even if Rahnut had denied them the blessing of children's laughter. Quietly she sighed and reached for the big kallebasse to fetch some water from the river. This walk was getting longer every day it felt.<br/><br/>A gentle breeze was rustling the leaves, and the songs of birds filled the air when Chene reached the river. It was beautiful here, in this place where she had lived all her life. Every morning a new the sight enchanted her, and so she just looked, smiling, over the river that swept lazily in front of her. But what was this, her tired old eyes saw? A small boat, as children sometimes used to help the men with hunting. Just where did it come from? it certainly wasn't from her village. And upriver, just a few hours march, where the roaring waters. Many man heights of water rushing down, crashing into needle sharp rocks. As far as anyone knew, there was no village, no settlement beyond that place. So where was that small boat coming from?<br/><br/>Her curiosity was piqued, and so Chene waded to the boat. But who could describe her surprise when she discovered what the boat contained. Two small bundles were therein, wrapped in layers of clothes, as fine and silky as the feathers of blue river bird. She carefully towed the boat to the shore. She quickly opened the first bundle ... and looked into the most wonderful eyes she had ever seen. The gentle green of fresh sprouts.<br/><strong>Primary Ability: </strong>Green thumb: Willow has a beyond human, even beyond magical control over plants. Not only can she easily detect them, let them grow, blossom or change shape. She can also change them, or give new abilities to them. The tribe she grew up with considered her the avatar of a goddess, though nobody knew which one. Some speculated that she was a demigod herself, which would explain quite some things.<br/><strong>Two Secondary Abilities: </strong>Healing hands: While Willow has much less controll over the animal kingdom, she can influence it the same way plants can. Thus she can heal animals (including humanoids), influence them via colors and pheromones, increase their overal health and fertility and so on. She does this by using plant extracts, though is able to use any plant as base.<br/><strong>Three Things Your Character Likes: </strong>sun, rain and the smell of fresh earth<br/><strong>Three Things Your Character Dislikes: </strong>fire, concrete and  herbizides<br/><strong>Treasured Possession: </strong>her silk scarves with color(s) of her eyes(the only two things she ever wears if anything at all)<br/><strong>Pop Quiz!</strong>: cookjes<br/><strong>Player Ons and Offs: </strong>O/o (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255107.0)<br/><strong>Character Ons and Offs: </strong>To be decided once experience allows to do so.