August Fisher

This article is about a character that is deceased or otherwise no longer in play.

"Of all the money, e’er I had, I spent it in good company,

And all the harm I have ever done, ‘Alas it was to none but me.

And all I’ve done for want of wit, To memory now I can’t recall,

So fill to me the parting glass, Goodnight and joy be with you all."

Funeral melody - Parting Glass by Peter Hollens

August Fisher
Seeming:	Beast
Kith:	Archived-Hunterheart
Court:	Summer Court --
City:	Armidale
Title:	none
Entitlement:	none
Group:	none
Player:	Kat
Storyteller:	Armidale VST

Personal Information

Appearance

Mask: Long dark brown hair and a fadded scar running over the right eye. Eyes are golden. tends to where black with brown combat boots.

Mien: Dog-like ears, and tail. Appendages covered hair colored fur. pointed canines and nails.

Mantle: a stronger warmth in her hands and skin

Personality

• cautious: she has seen whats out there and is still uncertain of who to trust
• Scared: She fears she is losing herself, each fight drawing her closer to teh edge closer to oblivion.
• loyal: she will protect a friend till the end. just dont turn on you or she will do the same
• protective: she hates to see others hurt and if she knows you she will offer what protection she can give
• lonely:the pack was the one constant in her imprisionment, she misses them sometimes, this yearning has been quash somewhat with her new motley
• a hunter: she loves the chase, sometimes she get stuck on a trial though and needs to be pulled off
• persistant: she is not one to give up when the going gets tough
• Fierce: she fights hard and does not give in easy

Mortal World

the mortals know very little about her she is one of the homeless in toowoomba who move about like the wind and can sometimes be seen camping in the backstreets and under the bridges of the city. the homeless she spends her time with know little more she moves with them but camps separately. she seems quite successful at finding food and will share any extra she has collected with any who ask her. sneaking up on her is a bad idea.

she is a good singer and managed to raise money enough to get of the streets, shes a kind soul, think she has some illness though there was definately something wrong with her eyes.

she brings things to the homeless in armidale food blankets she goes out of her way some nights to try and help them but she is never around to recieve thanks.

Information Known by Lost Society

very little, her voice gives her origins as the old country of scotland. her shape tells of her seeming beyond that... well you might as well ask her she dosen't bite ... hard.

Timeline

• 1940 - Born in Scotland
• 1952 - taken to arcadia

Arcadia

She was taken from her family home along with her younger brother and sister (possibly due to a contract made by her father). she made her own bargins and contracts in order to survive and from there became the property of her keeper. at first she was a hunting dog latter she became the hound of a more vicious man who forced her and her brethren to fight in a pit.

Escape

she isn't sure how she escaped, only that she fought back against her captor landing some blows after having a dream of her family once again whole and together in the field behind her family home. in truth she forght her keeper and was eventually knocked unconcious bleeding heavily from a wound across her face the keeper decided that she was dead anyway and disposed of her waking in the grave yard amongst the corpses of many others she ran and eventually made her way to the outskirts of the hedge where she was carried to fredom and into the fold of the toowoomba freehold.

Recent History

meeting with the members of the toowoomba freehold she learnt many things about the life of a changling. She slipped through the cracks however and spent the following month living in squallar along side the homeless men and wemon of toowoomba. She learnt that her skills in huinting persisted and kept a low profile until the next meeting.

2014

Moved from Toowoomba where she had really found nothing but hardship to Armidale at the behest of the then summer monarch Zhenya Poslavska, the white queen'. she forged some strong friendships with the changlings of armidale and also came to despise a few, she joined a motley fulfilling her need for family and pack but was greatly hurt when one of the ones she considered alpha abandoned them then in her eyes turne against her. she inherrited a farm from a changling who suffered a grisly fate at the hands of what she can only assume where loyalists she lay him to rest with propper ceremony and continues on at the farm, opening it to any changling who needed shelter and ment no harm to the other inhabitants. she almost died twice this year but her confidence has grown she sees herself as a hunter now strong and powerfull she will protect her pack, her motley, and anything that stands in her way will feel her claws and teeth.

2015

Jan -

Motley

Is a member of the Stalwart Shield motley the stronger of the two motleys that appeared in armidale after the disintegration of the freehold.The vow is to act as brothers an sisters to aid eachother as a family should and protect the lost of armidale from both outside and within. August holds this vow in utmost respect however she sees the motley as more of a pack, as is her way, and as such holds a hierachy in her mind. the motley is based out of the old farm house which August claims as home.

Members Include

Grandmother Katarina August Gwaine Adrieana Rapheal

they also accept guest pledges, from new changlings.

Quotes about

• "If we hadn't pulled her out this could have been August." - Adriana after findign the corpses on the other side of the hill

Quotes By

• "Oh shit i just realised i left my shoes in your head!" August upon realising they had left the dream world.

Rumours

• She's not all there, maybe a little of her mind got left behind in whatever hell she crawled out of

Inspirations and Soundtrack

• Scots Wha Hae

By oppression's woes and pains,

By your sons in servile chains,

We will drain our dearest veins,

But they shall be free.

• Little People

So never kick a dog

Because he's just a pup

We'll fight like twenty armies

And we won't give up

So you'd better run for cover

When the pup grows up!

OOC Information

Member Information
Player:	Kat
Number:	AU2013090005
Domain:	Armidale