Post by luthien on Jan 1, 2014 20:37:45 GMT 8
((just a note: his text looks like mint chocolate ice cream huehuehueheuheuhe ok that's all continue reading by all means uwu<3))
Name:
Valandil of Aeithalí̱s
Gender:
Male
Orientation:
Known to be heterosexual
Height:
6'
Age:
Approximately 120 (he stopped counting when he turned 103)
Job:
Exile (previously an heir)
Skills/Spells:
Origin:
Wiken Territory (by the Forests of Evergreen)
Race:
Wiken (Forest/Wood Elf)
Background:
Back when the nights were cold, the air bitter, the war raging and every race known to man- dying, the exceptional elven race of the Forests of Evergreen perished. Valandil was the eldest son of the first King of their kingdom, Aeithalí̱s, and was the known heir to the throne after his father died.
Passing a number of events during the war between the humans and the Wikens, Valandil's brother, Valdemar, was persecuted by the captain of the guard. There was an instance where Valandil went to see his brother, just to find the captain attempting to murder him. Valandil had no other way to save his brother but to kill the captain.
The masses were shocked to hear of Valandil's act, and felt that he had betrayed them, especially since it was during the times of war. He was charged of treason, and was to be sentenced to death. Only through Valdemar's pleads was he saved. Saved, yes, but proclaimed an exile. He fled the kingdom, and became a vagabond in the Forests of Evergreen.
Somewhere along the way, he met a young boy, a feline-Wiken no more than 4 years of age, playing by the riverside. He soon developed a friendship with the young lad, named Fiorex, and filled the gap in his soul where his younger brother once stood.
Personality:
Valandil is usually calm, almost always serious, and tends to show little to no emotion at all. He is blunt and short-tempered, contrasting to Fiorex, who seems to be incredibly tolerant. He is mature, as he was raised as a king should be. He does not fear violence, nor pain, and is definitely unafraid to shed blood when there is a need.
Likes:
Dislikes:
Habits:
Play-by/Appearance:
Name:
Valandil of Aeithalí̱s
Gender:
Male
Orientation:
Known to be heterosexual
Height:
6'
Age:
Approximately 120 (he stopped counting when he turned 103)
Job:
Exile (previously an heir)
Skills/Spells:
- Telepathic powers
- Exceptional archery skills (due to his enhanced dexterity, agility and marksmanship as an elf)
- Swordsmanship (he's good at it, but not as skillful as his bowmastery)
- Natural immortality/Extensive lifespan (can still die tho)
- Enhanced senses and awareness
- Forest adaptation (he knows how do forest powers)
Origin:
Wiken Territory (by the Forests of Evergreen)
Race:
Wiken (Forest/Wood Elf)
Background:
Back when the nights were cold, the air bitter, the war raging and every race known to man- dying, the exceptional elven race of the Forests of Evergreen perished. Valandil was the eldest son of the first King of their kingdom, Aeithalí̱s, and was the known heir to the throne after his father died.
Passing a number of events during the war between the humans and the Wikens, Valandil's brother, Valdemar, was persecuted by the captain of the guard. There was an instance where Valandil went to see his brother, just to find the captain attempting to murder him. Valandil had no other way to save his brother but to kill the captain.
The masses were shocked to hear of Valandil's act, and felt that he had betrayed them, especially since it was during the times of war. He was charged of treason, and was to be sentenced to death. Only through Valdemar's pleads was he saved. Saved, yes, but proclaimed an exile. He fled the kingdom, and became a vagabond in the Forests of Evergreen.
Somewhere along the way, he met a young boy, a feline-Wiken no more than 4 years of age, playing by the riverside. He soon developed a friendship with the young lad, named Fiorex, and filled the gap in his soul where his younger brother once stood.
Personality:
Valandil is usually calm, almost always serious, and tends to show little to no emotion at all. He is blunt and short-tempered, contrasting to Fiorex, who seems to be incredibly tolerant. He is mature, as he was raised as a king should be. He does not fear violence, nor pain, and is definitely unafraid to shed blood when there is a need.
Likes:
- Silence/Solitude/Peace/whatever you wanna call it bro
- Weaponry (specifically bows)
- Nature, especially botanical
- Checkers and Mahjong
(hehehehe)
Dislikes:
- Humans (he disguuuuusts them //is shot)
- Snakes and Ladders (because that game is whack
and he always loses nahahahaha) - Noise and annoyances
- did i say snakes and ladders?
Habits:
- Meditation
- Talking to people through telepathy
and scaring the choo choo out of them - Practicing his archery skills
- Suddenly disappearing at emotionally critical times (bc who needs that crap anyway)
Play-by/Appearance:
