Post by thaten on Jun 18, 2009 22:49:24 GMT -5
Rider
Full Name: Thaten
Race:Half-Elf
Side:Neutral, but tends to linger around good
Birthplace:Hadarac Desert, specific location unknown
Age:25
Gender: Male
Birthday (day, month or month, day; no year please):7/22
Eyes (Color, etc):a fierce blue
Hair (Color, style, length etc):short yet to a length, sandy-blonde
Weight (in pounds):160
Height (feet, inches):6'0"
Magic User:yes
Clothing:black cloak, black tunic(sleeves cut off at shoulders) and pants,but wears a silk white long sleeved shirt under tunic, wears dark brown boots
Weapons: rider's blade named Vrangr(meaning " to wander"), its an icy blue color
Personality:he's young so he is rebellious of any authority over him. But is usually well behaved around others, though he prefers his reclusive lifestyle. He doesn't like to be around others unless he has to and doesn't get his hands dirty unless their is no other way. He tends to shrug everything off and doesn't give a second thought to something he sees as not worth his time.
Likes:exploring though tunnels, flying with his dragon, and prefers to keep to himself and his dragon
Dislikes:people and large crowds, anything other than that if he doesn't like it he just ignores it
Family:
Mother-dead
Father-dead
he didn't know whether or not he had any other family
Brief History (make it realistic):
He was born shortly after his elvish father was killed in an Urgul attack while he parents were traveling to the Beor Mountians. Leaving his mother and their servant, Aldea, to finish crossing the desert. Only days after losing her husband, his mother went into labor. The already heart broken woman died giving birth to her son.
Knowing he would not survive long traveling in the desert Aldea took the newborn to a nearby village and their she raised him.
Shortly after his 19th birthday he found Crios's egg(lite blue with white streaks on it)
RP SAMPLE (mandatory for all characters):
I grew tired quickly of sitting in this room, listening to the others bicker about some drabble. I found it completly uninteresting to me. "Now what are they talking about again" I thought.
"They're discussing whether or not the Urguls will attack the village. You know you really should pay attention more often." came Crios's mental voice. "Perhaps, I should. But I don't think i will." I replied.
Crios's slight laughter came through brightening my mood a little. "Would you like to see the desert?" he asked. "Of course" I said.
I rested my head on my propped up hands closing my eyes and allowed Crios to see for me. He was flying high above the village. Giving a spectacular view of the surrounding desert. Slowly I began to forgot where I was.
"Master Thaten what are your ideas?" asked some breaking my thoughts and bringing my attention back to the people around me.
Dragon
Name:Crios
Age (up to 1 1/2 years): 6 years
Gender: Male
Color (use a color code, e.g., 8F8F8F for silver; do not use any of the taken dragon colors):
Lite blue, any icey color 28E2FF
Personality:same as Thaten, though being around others doesn't make him uncomfortable. And shows it very clearly that he has his own mind doing what he thinks is best.
Special Markings (if any): none
Picture (optional):
Full Name: Thaten
Race:Half-Elf
Side:Neutral, but tends to linger around good
Birthplace:Hadarac Desert, specific location unknown
Age:25
Gender: Male
Birthday (day, month or month, day; no year please):7/22
Eyes (Color, etc):a fierce blue
Hair (Color, style, length etc):short yet to a length, sandy-blonde
Weight (in pounds):160
Height (feet, inches):6'0"
Magic User:yes
Clothing:black cloak, black tunic(sleeves cut off at shoulders) and pants,but wears a silk white long sleeved shirt under tunic, wears dark brown boots
Weapons: rider's blade named Vrangr(meaning " to wander"), its an icy blue color
Basic shape
Personality:he's young so he is rebellious of any authority over him. But is usually well behaved around others, though he prefers his reclusive lifestyle. He doesn't like to be around others unless he has to and doesn't get his hands dirty unless their is no other way. He tends to shrug everything off and doesn't give a second thought to something he sees as not worth his time.
Likes:exploring though tunnels, flying with his dragon, and prefers to keep to himself and his dragon
Dislikes:people and large crowds, anything other than that if he doesn't like it he just ignores it
Family:
Mother-dead
Father-dead
he didn't know whether or not he had any other family
Brief History (make it realistic):
He was born shortly after his elvish father was killed in an Urgul attack while he parents were traveling to the Beor Mountians. Leaving his mother and their servant, Aldea, to finish crossing the desert. Only days after losing her husband, his mother went into labor. The already heart broken woman died giving birth to her son.
Knowing he would not survive long traveling in the desert Aldea took the newborn to a nearby village and their she raised him.
Shortly after his 19th birthday he found Crios's egg(lite blue with white streaks on it)
RP SAMPLE (mandatory for all characters):
I grew tired quickly of sitting in this room, listening to the others bicker about some drabble. I found it completly uninteresting to me. "Now what are they talking about again" I thought.
"They're discussing whether or not the Urguls will attack the village. You know you really should pay attention more often." came Crios's mental voice. "Perhaps, I should. But I don't think i will." I replied.
Crios's slight laughter came through brightening my mood a little. "Would you like to see the desert?" he asked. "Of course" I said.
I rested my head on my propped up hands closing my eyes and allowed Crios to see for me. He was flying high above the village. Giving a spectacular view of the surrounding desert. Slowly I began to forgot where I was.
"Master Thaten what are your ideas?" asked some breaking my thoughts and bringing my attention back to the people around me.
Dragon
Name:Crios
Age (up to 1 1/2 years): 6 years
Gender: Male
Color (use a color code, e.g., 8F8F8F for silver; do not use any of the taken dragon colors):
Lite blue, any icey color 28E2FF
Personality:same as Thaten, though being around others doesn't make him uncomfortable. And shows it very clearly that he has his own mind doing what he thinks is best.
Special Markings (if any): none
Picture (optional):
Couldn't find a lighter shade of blue
