Nandon wolfbiter ((25% done))
May 13, 2012 18:25:35 GMT -5
Post by Nandon on May 13, 2012 18:25:35 GMT -5
Full Name:Nandon wolfbiter
Other name: Mini me ((Dragons nickname for Nandon))
Race:Elf
Side:Varden
Elsemera
Age:32
Gender:male
Birthday: March 17th
Eyes: Golden
Hair: Black with natural sections of midnight blue in it and about shoulder length
Weight:180 pounds
Height:5.9
Magic User:Yes Nandon has extensive training in magic though mostly he excels in mental combat and has extreme defenses around his mind and can invade another as if slipping through water
Preferred Weapon(s):The dwarf staff sword
Appearance:Nandon takes great pride in his appearance and even at the slightest notice he will look well groomed and taken care of.. his body is lean yet fit with a couple scars covering it from past combats and a scar stretches from the left corner of his slightly square jaw over his nose to his right temple giving him a slightly rugged appearance. His hair is long with streaks of midnight blue running through it which comes from his mother.
Personality: Strong willed and determined... he will fight on even in the most grim of circumstances
Likes:Family. love and wine
Dislikes:Hate and strong ale
Strengths: A great ability to defend his mind against others and also good in healing
Weakness:Bad at spells that require a long time to cast as he is bad at pronouncing some words
Family: Mother: Amber Wolfbiter ((Deceased))
Father: ??? ((???))
Sister: Astreae Wolfbiter ((Alive))
History: To know the story of Nandon you must first know the story of his mother and how Nandon came to be…
Amber Wolfbiter was a elven healer well after the final battle fought in war of the riders. She had been captured when the war ended but she had been treated kindly and was a well-known healer in the area surrounding ceunon. One day a forsworn out on the patrols of the newly formed empire landed at ceunon to learn of the on goings of the area and thus learned of the elf healer. Finding the elf with ease he was instantly smitten with her as most human men of the time where. Not knowing his status she rebuked him time and time again slowly growing annoyed with the persistent man until one day she snapped which angered the forsworn who the using magic overwhelmed her and captured her. Then taking her back to his own private castle whos location is unknown he proceded to break the elf through a extremely long process of both torture and rape which broke the elf enough so that he entered her mind and used her true name to enslave her to him. In the following year the human continued raping her and using magic to make sure she didn’t become pregnant knowing that if she did it would change her true name. Regardless one night he forgot and the next day the elf learned she was pregnant… which changed her true name. Biding her time she waited for a month before finally the human came back to her once again and smiling she grabbed the dagger from his belt and slashed it across his throat. And then escaped from the castle and made it to the leafy pines of du weldenvarden. Still traveling she managed to make it to Elesmera only a month before she gave birth to the Human elf hybrid that she named Nandon. The early years of Nandons life where hidden within there tree house while Amber struggled to deal with the hatred directed towards Nandon from all angles… even from his sister Astreae and from many other elves in the fair city. As Nandon grew older especially towards when he turned ten he became aware of all the hatred that faced him and he began to wonder why… Often asking questions about his heritage to other elves since his mother would never tell him all he would get is a look so filled with hatred he would flintch then they would say. Finally one day he followed his sister Astreae on a whim and she met with some friends. From the bushes he listened as she told how she truly felt about Nandon. “I hate that Thing… What he resembles never should have happened to my mother…All he is is a painful reminder to her… I wonder why she even keeps him…” Astreae said and to that Nandon felt a slight tear coming to his eyes as he was only about eleven. Slowly he stepped out of the bushes and stared at his sister who he had always felt resentment from. She turned quickly and looked at him and slowly the small group of four elves circled him like vultured “Why do you say that Astreae… We are family…” Nandon said softly and to that’s she snapped “Don’t call me family! We may share the same mother but you are a disgrace! A worm! NOTHING! You will never be anything! All you are is a symbol of my mothers torture…” She said and Nandon felt tears falling down his cheeks as he listened to his own sister insult him looking up he spoke back “B-But….We have the same mother… She is my mother just as much as yours…” Nandon said weakly. One of the other elves spoke up this time being just as cruel “Why don’t you just go find your Human daddy? The one who tortured your mother… Hmmm? Oh you don’t know do you? Well I say we tell him…” The elf sneered and another elf spoke up “Yes I agree… You are the result of your mother being raped by a forsworn human… Imagine the shame your mother must feel just to look at you… Imagine the horrible memories…You bring up just at a glance…” The elf said and Nandon slowly backed away tears flowing like a waterfall down his face “No…No…” Nandon said his voice cracking as he cried but tried to speak “Oh but its true! Go ask mommy…” The final elf spat out and Nandon turned and ran into the trees.
Ryu
The dragon has teal colored scales with lighter color teal on its stomach and darker colored teal around its head
The egg was taken from the empire by Nandon who was sent with a patrol of varden soldiers to attack a empire convoy which had been moving from town to town...
The dragons personality is a prankster carefree aditude but can become serious under serious situations
Other name: Mini me ((Dragons nickname for Nandon))
Race:Elf
Side:Varden
Elsemera
Age:32
Gender:male
Birthday: March 17th
Eyes: Golden
Hair: Black with natural sections of midnight blue in it and about shoulder length
Weight:180 pounds
Height:5.9
Magic User:Yes Nandon has extensive training in magic though mostly he excels in mental combat and has extreme defenses around his mind and can invade another as if slipping through water
Preferred Weapon(s):The dwarf staff sword
Appearance:Nandon takes great pride in his appearance and even at the slightest notice he will look well groomed and taken care of.. his body is lean yet fit with a couple scars covering it from past combats and a scar stretches from the left corner of his slightly square jaw over his nose to his right temple giving him a slightly rugged appearance. His hair is long with streaks of midnight blue running through it which comes from his mother.
Personality: Strong willed and determined... he will fight on even in the most grim of circumstances
Likes:Family. love and wine
Dislikes:Hate and strong ale
Strengths: A great ability to defend his mind against others and also good in healing
Weakness:Bad at spells that require a long time to cast as he is bad at pronouncing some words
Family: Mother: Amber Wolfbiter ((Deceased))
Father: ??? ((???))
Sister: Astreae Wolfbiter ((Alive))
History: To know the story of Nandon you must first know the story of his mother and how Nandon came to be…
Amber Wolfbiter was a elven healer well after the final battle fought in war of the riders. She had been captured when the war ended but she had been treated kindly and was a well-known healer in the area surrounding ceunon. One day a forsworn out on the patrols of the newly formed empire landed at ceunon to learn of the on goings of the area and thus learned of the elf healer. Finding the elf with ease he was instantly smitten with her as most human men of the time where. Not knowing his status she rebuked him time and time again slowly growing annoyed with the persistent man until one day she snapped which angered the forsworn who the using magic overwhelmed her and captured her. Then taking her back to his own private castle whos location is unknown he proceded to break the elf through a extremely long process of both torture and rape which broke the elf enough so that he entered her mind and used her true name to enslave her to him. In the following year the human continued raping her and using magic to make sure she didn’t become pregnant knowing that if she did it would change her true name. Regardless one night he forgot and the next day the elf learned she was pregnant… which changed her true name. Biding her time she waited for a month before finally the human came back to her once again and smiling she grabbed the dagger from his belt and slashed it across his throat. And then escaped from the castle and made it to the leafy pines of du weldenvarden. Still traveling she managed to make it to Elesmera only a month before she gave birth to the Human elf hybrid that she named Nandon. The early years of Nandons life where hidden within there tree house while Amber struggled to deal with the hatred directed towards Nandon from all angles… even from his sister Astreae and from many other elves in the fair city. As Nandon grew older especially towards when he turned ten he became aware of all the hatred that faced him and he began to wonder why… Often asking questions about his heritage to other elves since his mother would never tell him all he would get is a look so filled with hatred he would flintch then they would say. Finally one day he followed his sister Astreae on a whim and she met with some friends. From the bushes he listened as she told how she truly felt about Nandon. “I hate that Thing… What he resembles never should have happened to my mother…All he is is a painful reminder to her… I wonder why she even keeps him…” Astreae said and to that Nandon felt a slight tear coming to his eyes as he was only about eleven. Slowly he stepped out of the bushes and stared at his sister who he had always felt resentment from. She turned quickly and looked at him and slowly the small group of four elves circled him like vultured “Why do you say that Astreae… We are family…” Nandon said softly and to that’s she snapped “Don’t call me family! We may share the same mother but you are a disgrace! A worm! NOTHING! You will never be anything! All you are is a symbol of my mothers torture…” She said and Nandon felt tears falling down his cheeks as he listened to his own sister insult him looking up he spoke back “B-But….We have the same mother… She is my mother just as much as yours…” Nandon said weakly. One of the other elves spoke up this time being just as cruel “Why don’t you just go find your Human daddy? The one who tortured your mother… Hmmm? Oh you don’t know do you? Well I say we tell him…” The elf sneered and another elf spoke up “Yes I agree… You are the result of your mother being raped by a forsworn human… Imagine the shame your mother must feel just to look at you… Imagine the horrible memories…You bring up just at a glance…” The elf said and Nandon slowly backed away tears flowing like a waterfall down his face “No…No…” Nandon said his voice cracking as he cried but tried to speak “Oh but its true! Go ask mommy…” The final elf spat out and Nandon turned and ran into the trees.
Ryu
The dragon has teal colored scales with lighter color teal on its stomach and darker colored teal around its head
The egg was taken from the empire by Nandon who was sent with a patrol of varden soldiers to attack a empire convoy which had been moving from town to town...
The dragons personality is a prankster carefree aditude but can become serious under serious situations
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