Post by wolfcart on Aug 2, 2016 4:05:02 GMT -5
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Character's name: kile sacoo
Character's age: 18
Character's attitude: Kile is shy and reserved. he is slow to make friends, but once he is friends with someone he is extremely loyal. Once his trust is lost it is almost lost forever.
Character's Race: Half human, half elf
Character's appearance: kile wears a black tunic , brown trousers, and black boots with buckles on the side, over the tunic, he wears a tan vest with several pockets. over everything he wears a long hooded coat. He has the long black hair of an elf and the pointed ears. his eyes are slightly angled and his face is broad. he stands 6 foot 3. and is wiry.
Character's allegiance: Dragon Rider's
Weapons: Kile has two short rider's swords sapphires in the pommels, one named Eldvari (burn), and the other Islingr (light bringer). He wears light armor on his chest, shoulders forearms and his shins
Other Info:
History: Kile was born to a elf woman, and a human male. The two met in the varden and conceived Kile shortly before his father died of a arrow through the lung. growing up without a father caused kile to feel awkward as a youth. not feeling like he belonged in Du Weldenvarden caused Kile to leave home at the young age of 15. for a while, he traveled from town to town, trading things and doing odd jobs. When Kile got a job escorting a wealthy musician from Ilia Feon to Furnost, he was attacked and forced to take refuge with the dwarves. There, his lost sword was replaced, but the dwarves swords were comparatively short so he compensated with another sword. From then on, Kile preferred to fight with two short swords. When in Teirm, he encountered the dragon riders, and his path toward being one was started. While training he received word that his mother had had a little girl. Because of his duties, he has still yet to meet his little sister. (At least 10 sentences.)
Role Play Sample: Kile looked across the bar at the man washing out a mug, "could I get the local brew?"
"five coins", responded the bartender simply.
Kile slid the money across the counter as the large man pulled a clean mug out from under the counter and poured the ale into it then handed it over. Kile took a large gulp as he herd the door swing open behind him. he turned to see a small and weasel looking man walk in. the stranger walked straight over to a table were a single dwarf sat.
Before the man even reached the table, the dwarf growled, " 'm not interested".
The man stumbled for a response before angling over to another table were a tall man with long black hair sat. "would I interest you in a beautiful necklace. or an ornate dagger"?
the tall man simply stood up and walked over to the bar counter to sit down next to Kike. Seeing that there were no other patrons in the tavern, the small merchant turned around and left with a huff.
As the tall man shifted next to Kile, his hair moved to show the pointy tops of his ears. With a start, Kile realized that he was another elf. Seeing the opportunity to speak to one of his own, Kile softly said, "long ways from home huh"?
"it appears so" responded the elf with a tilt of his head.
"I'm kile Sacoo of Kirtan"
"Mesis of Nadindel. your mother wouldn't happen to be Salya sacoo, would she?"
Kile merely smiled and nodded his head.
"Well congratulations are in order for the expansion of your clan."
"excuse me?" inquired Kile
Mesis kept quiet as the bartender walked past. "were you not in formed? your mother recently gave birth to a little girl. the third child in their village currently.
"No I wasn't aware. " responded Kile, "thank you".
"Kile, I said ' how was your trip'?" inquired Jerica, pulling Kile out of his memory
"it was good." responded Kile to his dragon, "I have some interesting news from back home"
Dragon Information: Kile's dragon is named Jerica. she is purple with a light blue underbelly. she is built more for speed than strength, and she has two fangs protruding from her lower jaw.