Elsie Ronno

Name: Elsie Lily Ronno
Age: 45
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blond
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 150lbs
Race: Human
Ethnicity: British
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Occupation: Bakery manager
Distinguishing marks: A small scar below her right wrist where she burnt herself cooking once.

Personality:

Elsie is a sweet, loving person who dotes on her husband and son with all the love of a caring wife and mother. She can be cheeky and has a humorous side but often scalds her husband when he is crass or drunk. Elsie is a hard worker and loves to make new friends and experience new things. She's an open person who is accepting towards people from all walks of life.

Skills:

A skilled baker and cook, Elsie can sew and is also an amateur painter. She can also dance and sing a little. Good at playing the violin.

Background:


Special people:

Husband Ted: sweeter_thantherest

Son Mick: guitar_voodoo

Mick knew what day it was today as he was ready to give his mother a bouquet of flowers and a new teapot. Elsie loved making tea among baking so Mick had purchased a purple china teapot with a Japanese garden painted onto it. Knocking on his parents' apartment room door he was greeted by his mother wearing a floral dress.

"Hello, love. Oh, what's that you've got?"

Elsie spotted the gifts wrapped under Mick's arm and smiled warmly at her son. She knew he'd been keeping this as a surprise because even though Mother's Day was celebrated in May within the US she still kept the British date in March.

"It's for you, mam. A new teapot and some flowers."

Passing his mother the flowers first, Elsie kissed her son on the cheek and went to put them into a vase filled with water. She then put the vase on the table in the living room by the television. They looked perfect. The teapot was soon unwrapped and that placed on the kitchen table next to the many tins of teabags and varieties of loose tea leaves. Elsie had made their LA apartment a home from home almost.

"Thank you, love. You didn't have to spend so much on me, Mick. You know that."

Elsie pulling her son in for a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Mick blushed and then wondered where his father was. It was late morning so was he still asleep?

"Where's dad?"

Mick frowned and wondered if he was passed out in one of the band member's rooms. Mikkel's or maybe Syn's? Who knew.

"He's asleep in bed nursing a hangover because he went out last night with Joe and Aarne. Got trashed he did and passed out."

This would make sense.

"Sounds about right."

Mick nodded and then went to pull out a bottle of champagne that he'd been keeping in the fridge for such an occasion. At least his father hadn't drank it all in one of his drunken moods. Elsie smiled and then stilled Mick's hand as he went to uncork the bottle.

"Not yet, love. I've got something for everyone here at the apartments. Cakes and pasties. I baked some last night in the oven to share out. Didn't you say something about the young Dane boys liking sweet treats?"

Mick smiled and nodded. Yes! They all loved those. Elsie moved to the oven and began pulling out trays of cakes and biscuits, all different shapes of flowers. Some had icing on and some were gingerbread. There were so many different kinds! Enough to feed a small army of hungry Danes.

"Would you invite Mikkel and his friends over, love? Ulrik and Vars too. They've all been dears to me lately because they amongst others don't have parents anymore so I wanted to bake for them."

Mick's heart was melting until he heard a snort from the bedroom as Ted Ronno turned over in his sleep. That caused a giggle to spill from the guitarist's lips.

"Ok, mam. I'll go and get them. Oh, and we might need more plates and things."

Elsie nodded as she watched her son go to collect everyone.