Indie RP blog for Totti Copperchop. OC Dwarf in the Hobbit/LOTRs universe. Mun and muse are of age and then some. Side blog to blackwidowandco, follows will come from there. About coming soon. Feel free to message me with questions or plot ideas.
Distinguishing marks: burn on her right forearm, tattoo on her left forearm
Favourite food: you’re kidding, right?
About:
Her father did try and raise her but had no idea what to do with a girl. He wasn’t given to emotional displays or hand holding. A lot of that felt to her older brother, Skal, who was in his teens when she was born.
Their father died when Totti was a teenager and Skal apprenticing as a jeweller.
Having to help support herself now, Totti became the youngest apprentice in the great kitchens of Erebor and discovered she had a real talent for it.
Now technically a young woman who could marry (not that her overprotective brother would even consider talking about it) and a known dependable worker and cook, she felt she was finally comfortable in her own skin.
And then Smaug came.
Totti had no idea anything was happening at first given that the kitchens were deep in the mountain. It was Skal who came to grab her and warn the others.
There was one terrifying moment when the siblings got split up as they fled. Totti actually gaining a burn on her right forearm from the great Firedrake’s as he flew over incinerating every Dwarf he could. Surviving by sheer luck, Totti fled and eventually found her brother among the other survivors.
She still has the scar, but if anyone asks she says it’s from cooking.
Totti traveled with Skal and the other refugees to the Blue Mountains. It was a long march through new-to-her lands. Skal was as no nonsense as their father had been and tried to quash her growing curiosity about the new sights and people they saw on their trek.
Every time they made camp, she was the first to forage for things to add to their dwindling food supply. Mushrooms, herbs, flowers, she learned all she could from whoever would teach her- Dwarf, Man, or other, aside from Elves.
She would make hearty meals and cheerfully hand them out, doing her best to keep spirits up and listen tho those who needed to talk.
Once they reached the Blue Mountains and settled, she did her best to adjust to the new normal. But as time went on, she began feeling a new sensation- restlessness.
She couldn’t stop thinking about what else there was in the wide world to see and learn, people to meet, foods and recipes to discover.
Skal was unhappy for a different reason- he was bitter about having to become a simple miner when he was on track to be a highly skilled jeweller.
When she brought this up to Skal it didn’t go well. He would shut her down harshly every time saying he’d already lost his parents, home, and career, and he wouldn’t lose her too. But each lecture and argument only pushed her away that much further.
The night of their worst fight, once he was asleep, Totti packed her bag, wrote him a note, and started walking.
She never looked back. One of her first non-food related lessons was that she should keep her beard plucked when among men. Eventually she got used to it, but she’ll let it grow if she’s among Dwarves for long.
Skilled as she was, finding a job in a kitchen, inn, tavern, or manor house was easy. She didn’t have references, but one taste of her chocolate cake or fresh bread was all the convincing most people needed.
Totti worked for a while, anywhere from just a week to six months, but always the urge to see what was around the next bend in the road was there.
So she would inform her employers, friends, and customers she was planning on leaving, help them find her replacement, and be on her way with a promise to come back and visit soon.
She made friends easily, being a warm and open woman. Dated here and there as well, but relationships are hard when you don’t stay in one place.
Totti would like to have a family of her own someday but isn’t stressed about it. She doesn’t know if her brother is still alive, and letter she sent him was never answered.
So it goes, she travels and cooks, cooks and travels, and absorbs all the knowledge and culture she can.
If she were more sure of her welcome she’d take that knowledge back to the Blue Mountains to share with her kind. But that might be a travel too far for her without some emotional support.
Random Head Canons (in no particular order):
Smells of fresh bread, apples, and honey
Warm and open- mom friend
Her love language is food and she will feed you
Orphan but okay with it, just don’t ask about her brother
4’5”
Stubbornly cheerful (probable coping mechanism)
Tougher than she looks but always kind
When living long term among Men, she plucks her beard to fit in
Prefers cats but likes all animals
Would love to have children some day
Cottagecore vibes
Always ready to make someone a warm meal or drink regardless of the hour
Always ready to be a listening ear
Her apron always has a bit of flour smudged on it, or there’s chocolate in her hair, or something is on her dress- she’s a bit messy when she really gets in the groove in the kitchen
Her curls always escape her braids in the heat of the kitchen
Loves to forage in whatever wild land she’s near, has a good working knowledge of plants in the places she’s been
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Totti had been caught out on the road after dark, which would have been fine if the snow had held off.
She wrapped her traveling cloak more tightly around her body and kept the hood pulled low to shield her face as best she could.
But it was one slow trudging footstep after the other in the ever deepening snow.
Far later than she’d like, the lights of the next settlement came into view. Totti had no idea if it was a town, a single home, a camp…she just hoped they wouldn’t mind sheltering a wayward dwarf for the night.
Totti had spent the afternoon alone picking herbs in the forest.
Around dusk she decided she had enough and started back home. She was following the path back when she heard a sound behind her.
When she turned to see who or what was there but could only see a large black shape. Before she could so much as blink, it moved toward her with alarming speed.
Totti lay unconscious and bleeding off the path, hidden by a large stump.
The only sign she was there in the gathering dark was her crushed basket and herbs strewn on the path.
Totti looked up from the table she was wiping down when the bell over the door chimed.
“Good evening, welcome to the Royal Oak. It’s a cold night for travelling, sit where you like and warm up,” she greeted with a smile.
“What can I get for you? We’ve ale, whiskey, beer, and wine to drink. The special tonight is mutton stew, and if you’ve a sweet tooth- chocolate raspberry tarts.”
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Having spent the day in a hot kitchen Totti was happy to have an excuse to be outside in the cool night air. Even if it was a work related excuse to gather a few edible flowers that only bloom in moonlight.
Looking across the land she realized she wasn’t alone.
“Hello over there. It’s a fine night for a walk,” she called out even though she couldn’t make out who they were.
The Iron Hills weren’t exactly home, but as home was currently in the grip of a dragon, they would have to do.
Totti did what she could to offer comfort and support to the other refugees- mostly through cooking to keep their strength up. With luck, their spirits too. She possessed a near endlessly positive disposition.
She smiled and handed out a meat pie and a mug of ale, “Here now, this will hearten you right up.”
Totti looked up with a welcoming smile as she heard someone walk into the bakery.
“Hello, welcome. What can I do for you today? I’ve got bread still warm from the oven, sweet treats, and muffins. Hot cocoa too, if you’d like to shake the autumn chill off.”
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ppl are always writing characters doing dumb shit like roasting a fresh-caught rabbit over an open flame instead of making a stew with that thing. great now you’re letting all the fat drip down into the fire as it cooks, wasting calories and flavor as well as causing the flame to flare up = inconsistent heat source,… when you could be maximizing the nutritional value of small game by making a soup or stew. Come on
“Hey Phil? Have you seen the supplements the crew doc gave me? I think I misplaced the bottle somehow even though the bus isn’t exactly massive...” [from Ali]
"I have it," Phil admitted, holding up the bottle in question. "I wanted to check that it was exactly what she said it was without worrying you with my paranoia."
“Of course it is.” She took his phone and called her dad, bracing for the lecture she knew was coming and wanting to get it over with Phil was out to see the nurse.
The call didn’t go well. Ali was quietly crying as her father yelled through the phone about her being an embarrassment to him, jeopardizing his career and reputation by being an addict and a mutant. And being as big a junkie whore as her mother.
“Don’t bother, he’ll just try and have you arrested or something. He said I’ve embarrassed him for the last time and he doesn’t have any children after today.”
“Hey Phil? Have you seen the supplements the crew doc gave me? I think I misplaced the bottle somehow even though the bus isn’t exactly massive...” [from Ali]
"I have it," Phil admitted, holding up the bottle in question. "I wanted to check that it was exactly what she said it was without worrying you with my paranoia."
“Of course it is.” She took his phone and called her dad, bracing for the lecture she knew was coming and wanting to get it over with Phil was out to see the nurse.
The call didn’t go well. Ali was quietly crying as her father yelled through the phone about her being an embarrassment to him, jeopardizing his career and reputation by being an addict and a mutant. And being as big a junkie whore as her mother.
“Don’t bother, he’ll just try and have you arrested or something. He said I’ve embarrassed him for the last time and he doesn’t have any children after today.”
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