Post by Krisley on Sept 16, 2006 13:11:00 GMT -5
Name: E'vin
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Slim, but not unnaturally so. His face is strong, though handsome with prominent chin, cheek bones, and light blue eyes that always seemed to smile, except when he became serious or angry. His hair is bright blond, nearly white, and straight. His bangs curled upward and back, away from his face. It hangs down to just above his shoulders. His skin is fair, but deeply tanned by long hours toiling in the sun. He carries a strong air, like he’d be ready for anything. At his hip, he always carries a dagger, crafted from a hard sea rock he’d found in a cave. It was crude and crafted by his brother in the Smith Hall very quickly. It provided him with a reasonable weapon in any sort of event.
Personality: Rather bold, pig headed or obstinate. He can be suddenly sweet, or angry. He would fight a large, spotted feline to help a friend if it came down to it. Has a brave heart. Loyalty is never in question, though he will confront it if the scenario seems in any way wrong or unethical. Tends to try and prove himself, as many underestimate him.
History: Grew up as a hold brat, he learned to fish and hunt at a young age. Brawls amongst his peers taught him a great deal about fighting and self defense, leaving him a difficult opponent in any fair fight, with weapons or no. His mother was a Healer, his father a Fisherman, while his brother was a Blacksmith apprentice.
How is he/she unique: Well, despite his usually indifferent tone toward most, he cares dearly for his friends, human or no. He doesn't back down in any situation, even if it would mean injuries on his part.
Dragon: Lava Norkth
Pet(s): A black Feline dubbed Layna.
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Appearance: Slim, but not unnaturally so. His face is strong, though handsome with prominent chin, cheek bones, and light blue eyes that always seemed to smile, except when he became serious or angry. His hair is bright blond, nearly white, and straight. His bangs curled upward and back, away from his face. It hangs down to just above his shoulders. His skin is fair, but deeply tanned by long hours toiling in the sun. He carries a strong air, like he’d be ready for anything. At his hip, he always carries a dagger, crafted from a hard sea rock he’d found in a cave. It was crude and crafted by his brother in the Smith Hall very quickly. It provided him with a reasonable weapon in any sort of event.
Personality: Rather bold, pig headed or obstinate. He can be suddenly sweet, or angry. He would fight a large, spotted feline to help a friend if it came down to it. Has a brave heart. Loyalty is never in question, though he will confront it if the scenario seems in any way wrong or unethical. Tends to try and prove himself, as many underestimate him.
History: Grew up as a hold brat, he learned to fish and hunt at a young age. Brawls amongst his peers taught him a great deal about fighting and self defense, leaving him a difficult opponent in any fair fight, with weapons or no. His mother was a Healer, his father a Fisherman, while his brother was a Blacksmith apprentice.
How is he/she unique: Well, despite his usually indifferent tone toward most, he cares dearly for his friends, human or no. He doesn't back down in any situation, even if it would mean injuries on his part.
Dragon: Lava Norkth
Pet(s): A black Feline dubbed Layna.