New Character (Look, please.)
Oct 25, 2012 20:38:19 GMT -5
Post by NatharTheRustler on Oct 25, 2012 20:38:19 GMT -5
Rider
Full Name: Nathar Jashan KulsksSon
Other name: Nathar
Race: Elven
Side: Strong affiliations with Varden.
Birthplace: Ellesmera
Age: One-Hundred and Two.
Gender: Male
Birthday: The Thirty-First of October.
Eyes: Blue with strange specks of Gold.
Hair: Raven Black
Weight: 170 LBS
Height: 6'4
Magic User: Yes
Preferred Weapon(s): A pair of daggers, roughly 7 centimeters long
Appearance: He appears rather young, in his early twenties, or so. Of course, he is about five times this age, giving him somewhat of an old, wise expression. He almost constantly exercising, finding that both a fit mind, and a fit body are a fine combination. He appears relatively thin due to a baggy blue robe with white and golden trim. Under it, he often wears light leather and cloth armor. On his robe, his hood is crafted of the head of a wolf, its teeth gripping in front of his haunting face, ready to snap at any of his foes.
Personality: (Weak willed? Strong hearted? Charismatic? Loner? How do they react with others?)
He prefers company, but is perfectly fine with being a loner. He has somewhat of a dark sense of humor, something that many men might find rather controversial. He's charismatic, seeming to speak his words quickly, as if he did not think them through at all, even though they show knowledge.
Likes: Fruit, Companionship, Faelnirv, Mead, Knowledge, Dragons.
Dislikes: Ignorant humans, meats, the egg-breaker Galbatorix, the war, and the rest of the Empire.
Strengths: Magic, Agility, Strength, Great eye-sight.
Weakness: Large weapons such as two-handed swords, Stronger Magicians, and straight-forward attacks.
Family:
Father- Kulsk (DECEASED)
Mother- Unknown (BELIEVED TO BE DECEASED)
History: He was born in Ellesmera, with a father, his mother dying at birth. No matter how much he asked his father who his mother was, he refused to release the information. He bonded with the animals, especially owls and other Fethrblaka. He lived a long, prosperous life, hearing stories of both the Varden, and the villainous traitor Galbatorix. He almost immediately sided with the Varden, and he know usually travels along the spine or in Du Weldenvarden, whilst leaving his home once, he spotted a strange golden stone. He moved closer, picking it up. He observed it, tapping it. Then, a crack came in it, and he laid it down, intrigued. Within moments, a tiny, golden dragon exploded from the egg, looking curiously up at him. Now, he travels around with the facade of a Human, spending most of his time in various taverns around the Spine, getting drunk and flirting with anything beautiful enough.
Dragon Bio
Name: Bralek 'DerothsSon'
Physical description: Large and somewhat lanky, his golden scales sparkling at almost all times of day and night, his eyes blue, the colour of the sea before a storm,.
Personality: Patient, caring, agile. Bralek loves his Rider and all other living creatures an immense amount, oftenly asking for forgiveness from his prey when he kills, before devouring them, which Nathar finds revolting.
Strengths: Roughly the size of two houses, both lined up and stacked upon one another. Sending a large, burning inferno over his enemies and onto their shelters, Draconic magic that comes and goes.
Weaknesses: Due to his constant need to fight, he is mostly susceptible to mental attacks, though Nathar works to protect him from this, due to his experience. And other dragons or large creatures,
Was their egg stolen or given to the character by the Varden/Empire or found in the wild?: Mentioned in History, the egg was found in the wild near Ellesmera.
Full Name: Nathar Jashan KulsksSon
Other name: Nathar
Race: Elven
Side: Strong affiliations with Varden.
Birthplace: Ellesmera
Age: One-Hundred and Two.
Gender: Male
Birthday: The Thirty-First of October.
Eyes: Blue with strange specks of Gold.
Hair: Raven Black
Weight: 170 LBS
Height: 6'4
Magic User: Yes
Preferred Weapon(s): A pair of daggers, roughly 7 centimeters long
Appearance: He appears rather young, in his early twenties, or so. Of course, he is about five times this age, giving him somewhat of an old, wise expression. He almost constantly exercising, finding that both a fit mind, and a fit body are a fine combination. He appears relatively thin due to a baggy blue robe with white and golden trim. Under it, he often wears light leather and cloth armor. On his robe, his hood is crafted of the head of a wolf, its teeth gripping in front of his haunting face, ready to snap at any of his foes.
Personality: (Weak willed? Strong hearted? Charismatic? Loner? How do they react with others?)
He prefers company, but is perfectly fine with being a loner. He has somewhat of a dark sense of humor, something that many men might find rather controversial. He's charismatic, seeming to speak his words quickly, as if he did not think them through at all, even though they show knowledge.
Likes: Fruit, Companionship, Faelnirv, Mead, Knowledge, Dragons.
Dislikes: Ignorant humans, meats, the egg-breaker Galbatorix, the war, and the rest of the Empire.
Strengths: Magic, Agility, Strength, Great eye-sight.
Weakness: Large weapons such as two-handed swords, Stronger Magicians, and straight-forward attacks.
Family:
Father- Kulsk (DECEASED)
Mother- Unknown (BELIEVED TO BE DECEASED)
History: He was born in Ellesmera, with a father, his mother dying at birth. No matter how much he asked his father who his mother was, he refused to release the information. He bonded with the animals, especially owls and other Fethrblaka. He lived a long, prosperous life, hearing stories of both the Varden, and the villainous traitor Galbatorix. He almost immediately sided with the Varden, and he know usually travels along the spine or in Du Weldenvarden, whilst leaving his home once, he spotted a strange golden stone. He moved closer, picking it up. He observed it, tapping it. Then, a crack came in it, and he laid it down, intrigued. Within moments, a tiny, golden dragon exploded from the egg, looking curiously up at him. Now, he travels around with the facade of a Human, spending most of his time in various taverns around the Spine, getting drunk and flirting with anything beautiful enough.
Dragon Bio
Name: Bralek 'DerothsSon'
Physical description: Large and somewhat lanky, his golden scales sparkling at almost all times of day and night, his eyes blue, the colour of the sea before a storm,.
Personality: Patient, caring, agile. Bralek loves his Rider and all other living creatures an immense amount, oftenly asking for forgiveness from his prey when he kills, before devouring them, which Nathar finds revolting.
Strengths: Roughly the size of two houses, both lined up and stacked upon one another. Sending a large, burning inferno over his enemies and onto their shelters, Draconic magic that comes and goes.
Weaknesses: Due to his constant need to fight, he is mostly susceptible to mental attacks, though Nathar works to protect him from this, due to his experience. And other dragons or large creatures,
Was their egg stolen or given to the character by the Varden/Empire or found in the wild?: Mentioned in History, the egg was found in the wild near Ellesmera.