Name: McKenna Doran Nicknames: None Titles: None Social Status: Drifter Age: 16 Sex: Female Race: Human of Lucan descent. Marital Status: No, nuh uh, stop. Current Residence: Wherever she finds shelter. Status: Injured and hungry roaming the docks of Storm's Landing. Standing a meager 5'2", McKenna has a waifish frame and is often believed to be younger than she actually is. Her brilliantly red curls are in a constant state of disarray and a scattering of freckles works its way from one cheek to the other, which only helps to make her appear more childlike. Her eyes are a golden hazel with brilliant emerald flecks scattered throughout her iris and her full lips always seem to be twisted into an impish smirk. Her clothing tends to be simple and mismatched as she wears whatever she manages to "borrow" in her travels. If one were to sum her up in three words they would have to be stubborn, ambitious, and adventurous. When McKenna meets a problem she takes it head on and refuses to take no for an answer. She is quick to make acquaintances but slow to make friends and is prone to looking for ways to turn any situation to her advantage. Meet her in rp to learn more. An only child, McKenna grew up on a small farm in Ackerland and lead a fairly simple life much to her chagrin. She was an impetuous child finding the place that she lived to be too small and the people who surrounded her too simple. Being simple folk her parents could never provide her with the education she yearned for though they cared for her as best they could. McKenna learned the basic necessities in life, how to raise crops, mend clothes, cook and keep a cozy home but no matter how hard they tried to bring her joy it was never enough for the overly ambitious child. It came as no surprise to anyone when McKenna disappeared in the dead of night taking her parents savings along with her in search of a new home and adventure.