Post by blodhgarm on Nov 13, 2008 15:18:49 GMT -5
Your username:Blodhgarm
Character's name:Kaylayn
Character's age:400 or somewhere around there since he stopped counting his birthdays a long time ago.
Character's attitude:He acts very crazy.He always seems to be hysterical and finds things funny and laughs at things that would normally not be funny(danger).Though he might seem to foolish to be threat he can easily turn serious and cruel and thats something you don't want to see.His eccentric mind helps him think and do of stuff others wouldn't
Character's Race:Elf
Character's appearance:
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.He has long snow white hair and cold ice blue eyes.He also has weird blue tattoos on his chest and shoulders.Also ripped(for an elf) and tanned.Also around 6'2" so pretty tall.Head often his looking down so his hair falls over his head and his face appears in shadow. He also seems to have a slightly hunched back but he can easily stand to full height.
Character's allegiance: Empire
Weapons: Magic.He is also good with the blades.His years of experience payed of and he can use a number of weapons.He prefers to use two thin elven swords.
Other Info: Over the years he perfected many things. He has gained a lot of magical skill. He can only be bested by the strongest of spell weavers or multiple magic users. Also he is kept a secret by Galbatorix though that doesn't stop him from wandering and doing things.Galbatorix considers him a threat yet a friend. Walks without his shirt on often.Likes honey for some reason.Lots of elves tell stories about his treachery to warn them not to stray from the path of good.Most of his mistakes are because he doesn't think somethings over.
History: He was born long before the riders destruction and grew up pretty normal. He was an exceptional student in all he did.Though only problem was he didn't completely share the elven ideas.He was completely blunt and rude.Also he was more brutal and efficient than other elves. He became a disgrace and traveled around for hundreds of years gaining more fighting and magical prowess along the way. He wisely stayed out of the rider's fight and teamed up with Galbatorix when the Forsworn and he won.
Role Play Sample:Kaylayn was hopping from tree to tree laughing maniacally the whole time.he settled upon a branch above a huge group of elven warriors.They turned on him and half went to attack physically while others started to cast in the ancient language.He wagged his finger as if scolding a little child and lightning started to run around his hand. He had it arc to every elf there.They spasmed and fell convulsing."Children," he cried."They sent children to defend Ellesmera."He jumped down landing in the middle of the clearing and screamed,"Come and get me fool elves." Suddenly elves appeared all around him."Oh, a trap," he said giddy with excitement.They charged him and he pulled his blades out and started the fight of his life.Instead of killing them he crippled all of them. He knew all of them would be better soon as they got a healer.He shrugged and ran away knowing he had past the test set out to him.
Character's name:Kaylayn
Character's age:400 or somewhere around there since he stopped counting his birthdays a long time ago.
Character's attitude:He acts very crazy.He always seems to be hysterical and finds things funny and laughs at things that would normally not be funny(danger).Though he might seem to foolish to be threat he can easily turn serious and cruel and thats something you don't want to see.His eccentric mind helps him think and do of stuff others wouldn't
Character's Race:Elf
Character's appearance:
+.He has long snow white hair and cold ice blue eyes.He also has weird blue tattoos on his chest and shoulders.Also ripped(for an elf) and tanned.Also around 6'2" so pretty tall.Head often his looking down so his hair falls over his head and his face appears in shadow. He also seems to have a slightly hunched back but he can easily stand to full height.Character's allegiance: Empire
Weapons: Magic.He is also good with the blades.His years of experience payed of and he can use a number of weapons.He prefers to use two thin elven swords.
Other Info: Over the years he perfected many things. He has gained a lot of magical skill. He can only be bested by the strongest of spell weavers or multiple magic users. Also he is kept a secret by Galbatorix though that doesn't stop him from wandering and doing things.Galbatorix considers him a threat yet a friend. Walks without his shirt on often.Likes honey for some reason.Lots of elves tell stories about his treachery to warn them not to stray from the path of good.Most of his mistakes are because he doesn't think somethings over.
History: He was born long before the riders destruction and grew up pretty normal. He was an exceptional student in all he did.Though only problem was he didn't completely share the elven ideas.He was completely blunt and rude.Also he was more brutal and efficient than other elves. He became a disgrace and traveled around for hundreds of years gaining more fighting and magical prowess along the way. He wisely stayed out of the rider's fight and teamed up with Galbatorix when the Forsworn and he won.
Role Play Sample:Kaylayn was hopping from tree to tree laughing maniacally the whole time.he settled upon a branch above a huge group of elven warriors.They turned on him and half went to attack physically while others started to cast in the ancient language.He wagged his finger as if scolding a little child and lightning started to run around his hand. He had it arc to every elf there.They spasmed and fell convulsing."Children," he cried."They sent children to defend Ellesmera."He jumped down landing in the middle of the clearing and screamed,"Come and get me fool elves." Suddenly elves appeared all around him."Oh, a trap," he said giddy with excitement.They charged him and he pulled his blades out and started the fight of his life.Instead of killing them he crippled all of them. He knew all of them would be better soon as they got a healer.He shrugged and ran away knowing he had past the test set out to him.
