Maggie Rockfinch

Street Rat || Dice Lover || Loud Mouth || Legal Stowaway || WoW RP || Moonguard US

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Garver eyed curiously at the woman as he spoke “What is it ya’ do typically?” Maggie smirked at the man and quipped a single worded answer “Exist..”

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A perfect day in Mags life would consists of a few things.. Fine whiskey, a smooth smoke and plenty of gamblin’.. and maybe some grand company.. maybe..

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Maggie Rockfinch

Hidden among the ragged clothing is a fiery haired, twig chewing, bandaged handed street rat named Maggie - more formerly known as Mags.

Even though she holds a baby face and an unruly tangled mane of cropped crimson hair, her mischievous smirk shows that there is more going on in that scraggy head than meets the eye. Yet the most noticeable features being her bandit mask of freckles that frame wide almond shaped eyes, a strange ice blue in colour, they gaze out on the surroundings giving her a spirited, bright-eyed look.

Mag's body quite simply -to be frank- short and scrawny standing at a towering 5'3' and looking rather boyish in her day to day choice of attire. Her stance is some what prideful and confident, as she walks with her shoulders back and hands in the tattered remnants of pockets.

The girls accent is a bit of a mixture, sounding like a Stromwinder though the slang and muddled tongue hints that she's more Gilnean/Northern.

Being born in Gilneas to a tavern wench who preferred the company of lonely military men, the fatherless Maggie quickly learnt to fend for herself. As a child her mother decided to pack up and move from Gilneas before the great wall was finished.. rumor has it, she was becoming rather infamous to the wives of nobles.

Moving from house to house Maggie's life was never settled until finally reaching Stormwind a number of years later.