Leinath Griman ( Accepted )
Sept 5, 2013 18:43:57 GMT -5
Post by Silver on Sept 5, 2013 18:43:57 GMT -5
Full Name:Leinath Griman
Other name: N/A
Race: Human
Side: Empire (Originally neutral)
Birthplace:Belatona
Age:18
Gender:Male
Birthday:One week after the beginning of summer
Eyes:Brown with reddish and yellowish highlights.
Hair:Completely black.
Weight:135.7 lbs.
Height:5.57 ft.
Magic User: Yes(After dragon birth)
Preferred Weapon(s): Sword and bow.
Appearance: He usually wears lose pants and a long sleeved shirt, both black, comfortable black shoes and a dark-red cape. He always has his bow on his back with a full set of arrows along with his sword on a black leather belt, all ready to use. His bow is dark grey with several decoration in gold carved around it, it is a gift from her mother when he left his home to search for adventures, she didn’t told him where she got it, only that it was made from the horn of an urgal long ago. His sword was given to him by his father when he left, it is pitch black with an amethyst decorating it, his father neither told him where he got it, only that he should take care of it (The elves didn’t made this sword, just in case). His hair is a little long, enough to cover his forehead, and is always messy. He have a scar on his face that goes from his right middle forehead, passing through his right eye and down to his cheek, but it’s almost unnoticeable.
Personality: He’s stubborn and self-confident, as well as a true warrior and strategist. He only searches for adventure and challenges to prove himself and his own limits, not caring about fame or dangers that he can find on the way, but he isn’t dumb, so he is always alert to any that might be too much for him to face or any enemy that he could have thanks to his previous adventures in general. He’s cautious and always thinks carefully before acting, especially when the decision is important or serious, always with a couple of plans for almost any occasion on his mind. When angered he can’t control his tongue very much, trying to hurt his enemies with words and with sword at the same time, fortunately for him this is odd, since he learned to keep his emotions under control most of the time. His knowledge when fighting makes him a powerful adversary, but he still has a lot to learn. He hates being told what to do.
--->Likes: Fighting, freedom, adventures, prove his limits, learn new stuff.
--->Dislikes: Being told what to do, stay too long in the same place.
--->Strengths: Combat in general, speed, strategy.
--->Weakness: Improvisation, agility, his beloved ones.
Family:
Father - Svhel Griman – Unknown (Supposedly alive)
Mother - Shunnan Thingl – Unknown (Supposedly alive)
History: He was born in a nice family in Belatona and was raised lovingly by his parents. It didn’t took too long for him to start to get interested in fighting, so his parents took him with some mentors since he was barely four years old so he would train to be a fine warrior. It was obvious that the little guy was really happy to be allowed to train his skills.
It didn’t took long for his mentors to notice the talent in him, so they started to train him harder and better each day, adding some pressure on him with their growing expectative of him. Leinath responded to this pressure with more dedication. When he reached 10 years of age he had the training of a full adult warrior, and his mentors had to admit that they had run out in knowledge that they could share with him. Even if they convinced some outside mentors to train him when they came to the city, Leinath learned way too fast, soon being even more skilled that his own mentors, defeating them easily in any practice they could have, even the outsiders.
Accepting the fat that he couldn’t learn more from his mentors he started to take several walks around the city’s borders and forests, fighting any wild threatening creature he could find. One time he faced a mercenary that showed to be a really good opponent, and though he could defeat him he came out of the fight with a scar across his face. Thanks to luck the edge of the sword didn’t reached the eye only by millimeters, allowing him to keep both eyes healthy and sharp, but that experience showed him that there were more challenges outside of Belatona and its borders.
At the age of 16 he left Belatona to search for adventure and challenges, his parents gave him two weapons that they had hidden a bow with a full set of arrows and a black sword. In their own words those were the most valuable treasures of the family, though they didn’t told him where they came from and they wanted him to take them to be protected. He accepted them with a smile along with their blessing before walking away from the city where he had born.
The next two years he searched for all kinds of adventures around Alagaëisa, always wanting to see how far he could go. He visited his home only two times between his travels, only to tell their parents of his achievements and new knowledge, stay for a day or two and leave again. He never searched for fame or fortune on his travels, and he talked to almost none unless they knew something of interest, so he was barely known.
One day, in what he considered a quick visit to Urû´baen to rest and buy a couple of things, he saw several people going towards the center of the city and followed them, wanting to know what was going on. When he reached the place where the conglomeration was worse he noticed that some people was touching something, he managed to hear that it was an egg. Soon, in the middle of the confusion, people and talking, he found himself in front of a luxurious table surrounded by soldiers, looking a huge gem looking thing in the middle of it. The egg shell was black and golden. One soldier hurried him to touch the egg, and he, hesitating, did as he was told. After a couple of seconds the shell started to break and everyone fell silent as a baby dragon came out of the egg.
Anything extra: Dragon Bio
Name: Obsidr
Side: Empire
Birthplace: Urû´baen
Was his/her egg in the wild or with the empire/varden: With the empire
If Dragon Rider, how did the rider find the egg?: Given
Age: Just hatched
Gender: Male
Eyes: Red
Scale Color: Black and gold.
Appearance: Obsidr have a large flexible body, perfect for agility and speed, both in air and ground, as well as strong legs and claws. He have two obviously smaller horns between his main horns and three cheek spines on each side. All his body is completely black with golden scales on his belly and throat. His horns, spikes and claws are golden as well. His unusual red eyes make a huge contrast with his black scales, making him look more threatening.
Personality: He’s really brave and willing to face any challenge or danger, just as his rider. He’s a fast learner and curious for anything unknown, yet really careful and always on guard, knowing that the world can be really dangerous. He share the dislike of Leinath of being told what to do. His personality is still developing.
--->Likes: Challenges, doing as he pleases, being with his rider.
--->Dislikes: Being told what to do, boredom, being alone for too long.
--->Strengths: Aerial combat, agility, speed, strength, improvisation.
--->Weakness: Ground combat, resistance, planning before an attack.
History: After some years of his egg being on the hands of the empire after being found in the wild, he finally found his ridder. The rest of his story will soon be written.
Password: Nuanen Brisingr
Other name: N/A
Race: Human
Side: Empire (Originally neutral)
Birthplace:Belatona
Age:18
Gender:Male
Birthday:One week after the beginning of summer
Eyes:Brown with reddish and yellowish highlights.
Hair:Completely black.
Weight:135.7 lbs.
Height:5.57 ft.
Magic User: Yes(After dragon birth)
Preferred Weapon(s): Sword and bow.
Appearance: He usually wears lose pants and a long sleeved shirt, both black, comfortable black shoes and a dark-red cape. He always has his bow on his back with a full set of arrows along with his sword on a black leather belt, all ready to use. His bow is dark grey with several decoration in gold carved around it, it is a gift from her mother when he left his home to search for adventures, she didn’t told him where she got it, only that it was made from the horn of an urgal long ago. His sword was given to him by his father when he left, it is pitch black with an amethyst decorating it, his father neither told him where he got it, only that he should take care of it (The elves didn’t made this sword, just in case). His hair is a little long, enough to cover his forehead, and is always messy. He have a scar on his face that goes from his right middle forehead, passing through his right eye and down to his cheek, but it’s almost unnoticeable.
Personality: He’s stubborn and self-confident, as well as a true warrior and strategist. He only searches for adventure and challenges to prove himself and his own limits, not caring about fame or dangers that he can find on the way, but he isn’t dumb, so he is always alert to any that might be too much for him to face or any enemy that he could have thanks to his previous adventures in general. He’s cautious and always thinks carefully before acting, especially when the decision is important or serious, always with a couple of plans for almost any occasion on his mind. When angered he can’t control his tongue very much, trying to hurt his enemies with words and with sword at the same time, fortunately for him this is odd, since he learned to keep his emotions under control most of the time. His knowledge when fighting makes him a powerful adversary, but he still has a lot to learn. He hates being told what to do.
--->Likes: Fighting, freedom, adventures, prove his limits, learn new stuff.
--->Dislikes: Being told what to do, stay too long in the same place.
--->Strengths: Combat in general, speed, strategy.
--->Weakness: Improvisation, agility, his beloved ones.
Family:
Father - Svhel Griman – Unknown (Supposedly alive)
Mother - Shunnan Thingl – Unknown (Supposedly alive)
History: He was born in a nice family in Belatona and was raised lovingly by his parents. It didn’t took too long for him to start to get interested in fighting, so his parents took him with some mentors since he was barely four years old so he would train to be a fine warrior. It was obvious that the little guy was really happy to be allowed to train his skills.
It didn’t took long for his mentors to notice the talent in him, so they started to train him harder and better each day, adding some pressure on him with their growing expectative of him. Leinath responded to this pressure with more dedication. When he reached 10 years of age he had the training of a full adult warrior, and his mentors had to admit that they had run out in knowledge that they could share with him. Even if they convinced some outside mentors to train him when they came to the city, Leinath learned way too fast, soon being even more skilled that his own mentors, defeating them easily in any practice they could have, even the outsiders.
Accepting the fat that he couldn’t learn more from his mentors he started to take several walks around the city’s borders and forests, fighting any wild threatening creature he could find. One time he faced a mercenary that showed to be a really good opponent, and though he could defeat him he came out of the fight with a scar across his face. Thanks to luck the edge of the sword didn’t reached the eye only by millimeters, allowing him to keep both eyes healthy and sharp, but that experience showed him that there were more challenges outside of Belatona and its borders.
At the age of 16 he left Belatona to search for adventure and challenges, his parents gave him two weapons that they had hidden a bow with a full set of arrows and a black sword. In their own words those were the most valuable treasures of the family, though they didn’t told him where they came from and they wanted him to take them to be protected. He accepted them with a smile along with their blessing before walking away from the city where he had born.
The next two years he searched for all kinds of adventures around Alagaëisa, always wanting to see how far he could go. He visited his home only two times between his travels, only to tell their parents of his achievements and new knowledge, stay for a day or two and leave again. He never searched for fame or fortune on his travels, and he talked to almost none unless they knew something of interest, so he was barely known.
One day, in what he considered a quick visit to Urû´baen to rest and buy a couple of things, he saw several people going towards the center of the city and followed them, wanting to know what was going on. When he reached the place where the conglomeration was worse he noticed that some people was touching something, he managed to hear that it was an egg. Soon, in the middle of the confusion, people and talking, he found himself in front of a luxurious table surrounded by soldiers, looking a huge gem looking thing in the middle of it. The egg shell was black and golden. One soldier hurried him to touch the egg, and he, hesitating, did as he was told. After a couple of seconds the shell started to break and everyone fell silent as a baby dragon came out of the egg.
Anything extra: Dragon Bio
Name: Obsidr
Side: Empire
Birthplace: Urû´baen
Was his/her egg in the wild or with the empire/varden: With the empire
If Dragon Rider, how did the rider find the egg?: Given
Age: Just hatched
Gender: Male
Eyes: Red
Scale Color: Black and gold.
Appearance: Obsidr have a large flexible body, perfect for agility and speed, both in air and ground, as well as strong legs and claws. He have two obviously smaller horns between his main horns and three cheek spines on each side. All his body is completely black with golden scales on his belly and throat. His horns, spikes and claws are golden as well. His unusual red eyes make a huge contrast with his black scales, making him look more threatening.
Personality: He’s really brave and willing to face any challenge or danger, just as his rider. He’s a fast learner and curious for anything unknown, yet really careful and always on guard, knowing that the world can be really dangerous. He share the dislike of Leinath of being told what to do. His personality is still developing.
--->Likes: Challenges, doing as he pleases, being with his rider.
--->Dislikes: Being told what to do, boredom, being alone for too long.
--->Strengths: Aerial combat, agility, speed, strength, improvisation.
--->Weakness: Ground combat, resistance, planning before an attack.
History: After some years of his egg being on the hands of the empire after being found in the wild, he finally found his ridder. The rest of his story will soon be written.
Password: Nuanen Brisingr
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