Post by Backabuth on Nov 26, 2008 15:32:30 GMT -5
Your Username: Backabuth
Character's Name: Telrun (Tell-rune)
Character's Age: 19
Character's Attitude: Telrun is very quiet and doesn't voice her opinion often. When she doesn't, though, frustration builds up inside of her and makes her strokes with the sword flawless. She puts everything she possesses into her fighting and the results are magnificent. She believes that every living thing should have a choice in what they do, though if they make the wrong choice, she has to kill them. She doesn't fit her job, but if she didn't do it, her family would starve.
Character's Race: Human
Character's Appearance: Telrun has long black hair that cascades down her back and a beautiful face. Her eyes are a forest green that hold sadness in them.
Character's Allegiance: Empire
Weapons: Telrun carries a hand-and-a-half sword with a blue hilt and a 6 inch dagger belted at her waist. She usually carries another small dagger in the folds of her cloak in case of an emergency.
Other Info: Telrun is a magician and an assassin for King Galbatorix. She is very faithful to him and would never tell of any secrets even if her life depended on it. She hates killing anything that carries life in it, but does it for her family.
History: Telrun was born in the city of Abernon. Her family was never very wealthy, but had just enough to get by. They lived in a small house and wore rags. Most considered them poor. At the age of 9, Telrun's father, Siafu,was offered a job in the empire that would provide great wealth for their family, so of course, he took it. But when they got across the border, Galbatorix's men took them and held them captive, saying they were spies and such from the Varden. Telrun killed the soldiers in a crazed rage and soon was brought before the king himself. Seeing how beautiful and how talented she was, he accepted her into the palace. But he would not allow her family to live with her. Now, her family lives in the an even smaller house than the one in Abernon, barely getting by with Telrun's money. When Telrun was 17, her brother, Mabt, ran away and joined a group that planned to kill Galbatorix. Having not been very close, Telrun is scared her brother will capture her and kill her. If she could, she would abandon the king and take her family somewhere where there would be no threat to her or her family's safety.
Role-Play Sample: Telrun's hair whipped in the cold night air, her skin pale white and her hands frozen with fear. Her sword clanged across her back and her saddle bags slapped on her horse's flanks. "Faster, Geno, faster!" Her pure white stallion picked up more speed and nearly tumbled over a large root. A red tipped arrow sped past Telrun's face, causing her to panic. She fell from the horse and hit her head on a large rock, blood slowly tricking from her head. The horseman behind her stopped right before her and laughed menacingly. "Ah, Telrun, I have dreamed of capturing you. I just never though it would be so easy." Telrun winced as the wind whipped her hair into her gaping head. "Why...Mabt?" Her words were raspy and unclear, yet the horseman heard her. "Because you are a killer, a murderer." He paused for a moment, his smile spreading. "And also my little sister."
Character's Name: Telrun (Tell-rune)
Character's Age: 19
Character's Attitude: Telrun is very quiet and doesn't voice her opinion often. When she doesn't, though, frustration builds up inside of her and makes her strokes with the sword flawless. She puts everything she possesses into her fighting and the results are magnificent. She believes that every living thing should have a choice in what they do, though if they make the wrong choice, she has to kill them. She doesn't fit her job, but if she didn't do it, her family would starve.
Character's Race: Human
Character's Appearance: Telrun has long black hair that cascades down her back and a beautiful face. Her eyes are a forest green that hold sadness in them.
Character's Allegiance: Empire
Weapons: Telrun carries a hand-and-a-half sword with a blue hilt and a 6 inch dagger belted at her waist. She usually carries another small dagger in the folds of her cloak in case of an emergency.
Other Info: Telrun is a magician and an assassin for King Galbatorix. She is very faithful to him and would never tell of any secrets even if her life depended on it. She hates killing anything that carries life in it, but does it for her family.
History: Telrun was born in the city of Abernon. Her family was never very wealthy, but had just enough to get by. They lived in a small house and wore rags. Most considered them poor. At the age of 9, Telrun's father, Siafu,was offered a job in the empire that would provide great wealth for their family, so of course, he took it. But when they got across the border, Galbatorix's men took them and held them captive, saying they were spies and such from the Varden. Telrun killed the soldiers in a crazed rage and soon was brought before the king himself. Seeing how beautiful and how talented she was, he accepted her into the palace. But he would not allow her family to live with her. Now, her family lives in the an even smaller house than the one in Abernon, barely getting by with Telrun's money. When Telrun was 17, her brother, Mabt, ran away and joined a group that planned to kill Galbatorix. Having not been very close, Telrun is scared her brother will capture her and kill her. If she could, she would abandon the king and take her family somewhere where there would be no threat to her or her family's safety.
Role-Play Sample: Telrun's hair whipped in the cold night air, her skin pale white and her hands frozen with fear. Her sword clanged across her back and her saddle bags slapped on her horse's flanks. "Faster, Geno, faster!" Her pure white stallion picked up more speed and nearly tumbled over a large root. A red tipped arrow sped past Telrun's face, causing her to panic. She fell from the horse and hit her head on a large rock, blood slowly tricking from her head. The horseman behind her stopped right before her and laughed menacingly. "Ah, Telrun, I have dreamed of capturing you. I just never though it would be so easy." Telrun winced as the wind whipped her hair into her gaping head. "Why...Mabt?" Her words were raspy and unclear, yet the horseman heard her. "Because you are a killer, a murderer." He paused for a moment, his smile spreading. "And also my little sister."
