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Marcelline Whitestitch

"Marcie"  ยท  Village Tutor, Hoping to Teach at the Duke's New School
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Basic Information

Full Name
Marcelline Whitestitch
Nickname
Marcie
Race (Grade)
Class
Teacher
Height
5'0"
Birthday
Mistfall 5, 1283
Age
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Bloodline Ability

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Physical Description

Marcelline Whitestitch
Marcelline Whitestitch, minding the shop while her hands stay busy
Appearance

Marcelline stands a neat five feet, soft grey-furred and sharp-whiskered with large, expressive ears she tucks small blossoms behind out of pure habit rather than vanity. Her dark eyes are warm and quick, better suited to reading a room full of restless children than the treeline Lishotha grew up watching, and she carries herself with the unhurried, upright posture of someone who was taught from birth that good sewing and good manners both come down to not rushing the stitch. She dresses neatly and a little old-fashioned, high collars and careful lace, clothes she altered herself and will happily tell you exactly how.

Unique Characteristics

Marcelline cannot leave a loose thread, a torn hem, or a wobbling chair leg alone, and she carries a small mending kit everywhere out of the same reflex that makes her stop mid-conversation to fix somebody's collar without asking first. Her hands are almost never still, and when she's nervous she'll mend something that doesn't actually need it rather than sit with empty fingers. She has an unusual gift for making children behave simply by expecting them to, in the calm, unbothered way of someone who has never once had to raise her voice to be listened to.

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Personality & Temperament

Positive Traits
  • Endlessly patient with restless, loud children
  • Warm and direct in a way people trust immediately
  • Notices exactly which child needs which kind of help
  • Mends anything, fabric, mood, or otherwise
  • Genuinely delighted by other people's small victories
Challenging Traits
  • Convinced real teachers had proper schooling, unlike her
  • Fidgets and mends things that don't need mending
  • Undersells her own skill next to fancier credentials
  • Worries out loud, at length, to whoever's nearby
  • Overprotective of Lishotha to a slightly smothering degree

I never sat in a proper schoolroom in my life. I'm hoping nobody asks me to prove that isn't a problem.

Give me twenty minutes with any child and I'll have them reading, or at least sitting still, whichever comes first.

Lishotha thinks nobody's noticed her yet. I've been mending that girl's cloak for nineteen years. Someone's always noticed her.

Likes
  • A child sounding out a word for the first time
  • Fresh thread in a color she doesn't own yet
  • Quiet evenings mending in good company
  • Being asked her actual opinion on something
  • Cherry blossoms, worn or otherwise
Dislikes
  • Being asked where she trained to teach
  • Raised voices used on small children
  • Idle hands, hers most of all
  • Being called "just" a seamstress
  • Lishotha disappearing into the woods unannounced
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Background & History

A Mouseling Among the Trees
Marcelline grew up in Ferngale, the same hidden Sylvan Elf settlement in the Forgotten Woods that raised Lishotha, one of a small handful of Mouseling families the camp had long since stopped counting as outsiders. Her own mother, Wrenna Whitestitch, kept the village in clothes and mended nets for three generations, and Marcelline was expected to inherit the trade the same unremarkable way anyone inherits a family business. She did learn it, thoroughly. She also discovered, largely by accident, that she was considerably better at getting the village's children to sit still and learn their letters than she ever was at getting them to stop growing out of their clothes.

The Girl Who Kept Climbing the Pines
Marcelline and Lishotha grew up practically as sisters, close enough in age and temperament to be mistaken for it, though Marcelline was always the one content to stay near the hearth while Lishotha climbed toward Anice's distant lantern-glow. She mended Lishotha's first scouting cloak the week she left, and every rip in it since, whenever her friend passed back through with news of the wider world Marcelline had never quite worked up the nerve to see for herself, until she finally did.

Following the Letters
Marcelline followed Lishotha down to Silmarithil several weeks after her friend had already settled there, drawn less by curiosity than by the plain fact that Ferngale was smaller without her in it. She moved in with Lishotha immediately, the two of them splitting a modest rented room the way they'd have split one back home, and has spent her time since mending clothes for coin and quietly tutoring a few of the neighborhood's children in their letters, entirely unofficially, because idle hands have never once suited her.

The School
Word reached their small rented room only yesterday that Duke Lucerion had ordered a proper schoolhouse built for Silmarithil's children. Marcelline has not stopped talking about it since, alternating between genuine excitement and a fresh, specific fear that a village-taught Mouseling with no formal letters of her own has no real chance against whatever properly credentialed tutors the position will surely attract. She intends to apply anyway. Lishotha has informed her, at some length, that this is non-negotiable.
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Goals & Aspirations

A Real Classroom
Marcelline wants, more than almost anything, to walk into Duke Lucerion's new schoolhouse as its teacher rather than as a hopeful applicant with no formal training to point to. She has been quietly compiling a list of the children she's already tutored for free as something like references, in case anyone asks her to prove she can actually do this.

Proof She Belongs Here
Underneath the excitement is a quieter hope: that getting the position would mean Silmarithil sees her as something more than the roommate who mends things, the same way she hopes, without ever quite saying it to Lishotha directly, that someone finally sees what her friend has been quietly doing for this city too.
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Current Status & Relationships

Residence
Role
Village Tutor
Key Relationships
ATTENTION!
Marcelline Whitestitch is exactly as harmless as she looks, and considerably more capable than her lack of formal credentials suggests. She has already been informally tutoring several of Silmarithil's children with real success, entirely without pay or official sanction, simply because she can't stand to see idle hands or idle minds. If Duke Lucerion's new schoolhouse ends up overlooking her in favor of someone with a fancier pedigree and no actual results, several of those children's parents are likely to have opinions about it.
Marcelline Whitestitch
Marcelline Whitestitch
Identity
Residence
Role
Village Tutor
Status
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