Post by Toreavamp on Aug 9, 2010 13:30:22 GMT -5
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Real Name: Aren Moonbolt Starym.
Known name: Aren Moonbolt.
Nicknames: None yet.
Portrait:
nwvault.ign.com/View.php?view=Portraits.Detail&id=5763
(rename pictures to HUN_Aren_, I'm trying to modify one to more correct.)
Young Aren
IC Information
Current Age: 26
Attitude: Calm, though if provoked enough she does have quite a bit of a temper.
Appearance: She will for most times be wearing dresses in thin and soft fabrics dyed in various colours, from the purest white to the deepest auburn, but never in black. Her blade is almost always with in her reach.
Appearance, Part II. (Equipment worn): She wears armour coloured in the shades of the autumn forest, golden and green. It's fitted close to her body to allow her to move as smoothly as possible through the brambles and bushes in the forest, with the exception of her sleeves. Never leaving her side while in her armour is her blade. It hangs at her right side so she might quickly draw it should she or another elf be in danger. Her hair is braided on the top of her head to keep her curls under control and she carries a hood more often than not as well for the same purpose. Though even while wearing the cowl her face and mild features are always visible to those she'd let see it, and rare are the times her face is showing hate or anger.
Common Statistics
Height: 165 cm / 5'4"
Weight: 41 kg / 90.4 lbs
Skin Tone: Fair, not pale nor tanned.
Skin Texture: Smooth and flawless.
Eyes: Soft green without the for sunelves' usual goldflecks in them.
Hair: Copperred tending to the orange red, a shower of curls.
Accent: Elven (fluently) and Chondathan.
Recognizable Features: Her ever lasting smile and wildy and curly hair. Despite her complete elven build she lacks the pointed ears.
Commonly spoken languages: Elven (fluently) and common.
Race: Halfsunelf.
Left Handed or Right Handed: Lefthanded.
Jewellery or Decorations: She wears little jewellery, mostly a neckband and at times she may choose to adorn her fingers with gold or silver rings.
Relatives: Parents: Mother: Valissa, Sunelf. Father: Garen Gez’alduran, human (former shade). Adoptive father: Nadin Moonbolt Starym (sunelf/moonelf). Siblings: A yonger brother, born just before she left for her adventurers. Godfather: Tristan de Tylduarte (human)
General Information
Playing Status: Active.
OOC Information
Regional Feats (Concept Related):
Extra bardsong: Aren is almost always humming and she's taken to combine the song of the blade with her own song, much more than most other bladesingers might.
Weaponfocus; longsword: Her father, a bladesinger, has trained her well in the use of the blade.
Dodge: As part of her training to become a bladesinger.
Her gem collection: Aren's mother is the grandaughter of a golddragon, and while Aren has no intentions of pursuing her draconic past, at the risk of waking up the draconic past of her (biological)father, she's taken on a few oddities from them only futhered by her parents. When she took her first step she was lured from her mother's arms to her (adoptive)father's by a iuonstone, and as reward she was given a diamond to play with. Through out childhood she'd often be given gems in stead of other means to keep her quiet. That way obviously devellopping a liking for the gems and stones beauty.
Her mother has taught her to value each stone and never take anything for granted. She can get a desireful look in her eyes when she sees a particular beautiful stone, but she'd never ask to be given it, rather she'd ask to buy it. This has resulted in her not having the amount of gold she could have, but she has her gems and she's happy with those. Gold wont last for ever, how ever her collection could, and once she get a daughter she can pass it on to her.
Current Character Level: bard 2, fighter 2
Background:
Being the child of a hated father and a mother bordering the edge of insanity didn’t bode well for Aren when she because of one her mother's ex-husbands was born 3 months too early, during a kidnapping of the mother. She was blessed in the name of the Stormlord to prevent she'd ever be sacrificed to the Lady of Loss as her three siblings. It was already before her birth arranged that Tristan, a close friend of her mother and father, would pretend to be the father.
Tristan and Valissa did their best to keep appearance of them being the parents but as weeks passed it was soon known to most the truth and they didn't bothered anymore, though they kept together with Tristan's love for Valissa and promise to take care of Valissa and the child. But time came that Valissa lost her faith in everything and sunk deeper than possible. As time passed a bladesinger, Nadin, came to her rescue, he showed her love and care, not for her as a lover but for her as person and being; drawing her out of her deepest and darkest moments they became a couple and later married after Valissa had seen the Seldarines as those who could guide her soul. With the love and warmth from her two parents Aren grew up in a relatively safety if the few tries from her real father to kidnap her is overlooked. Her parents had made their home in a house build in the forests near the Standing Stone, and many were the times the girl wandered to the Stone and to see the entrance of Myth Drannor and it's splendours. She was taught to show mercy on those asking for it sincerely, to be humble and show patience and love for all beings except the most vile of creatures. She took to her the teachings of the Seldarines and Eilistraee, counting herself as an elf, but the knowledge of her true past is ever lingering in her mind.
Real Name: Aren Moonbolt Starym.
Known name: Aren Moonbolt.
Nicknames: None yet.
Portrait:
nwvault.ign.com/View.php?view=Portraits.Detail&id=5763
(rename pictures to HUN_Aren_, I'm trying to modify one to more correct.)
Young Aren
IC Information
Current Age: 26
Attitude: Calm, though if provoked enough she does have quite a bit of a temper.
Appearance: She will for most times be wearing dresses in thin and soft fabrics dyed in various colours, from the purest white to the deepest auburn, but never in black. Her blade is almost always with in her reach.
Appearance, Part II. (Equipment worn): She wears armour coloured in the shades of the autumn forest, golden and green. It's fitted close to her body to allow her to move as smoothly as possible through the brambles and bushes in the forest, with the exception of her sleeves. Never leaving her side while in her armour is her blade. It hangs at her right side so she might quickly draw it should she or another elf be in danger. Her hair is braided on the top of her head to keep her curls under control and she carries a hood more often than not as well for the same purpose. Though even while wearing the cowl her face and mild features are always visible to those she'd let see it, and rare are the times her face is showing hate or anger.
Common Statistics
Height: 165 cm / 5'4"
Weight: 41 kg / 90.4 lbs
Skin Tone: Fair, not pale nor tanned.
Skin Texture: Smooth and flawless.
Eyes: Soft green without the for sunelves' usual goldflecks in them.
Hair: Copperred tending to the orange red, a shower of curls.
Accent: Elven (fluently) and Chondathan.
Recognizable Features: Her ever lasting smile and wildy and curly hair. Despite her complete elven build she lacks the pointed ears.
Commonly spoken languages: Elven (fluently) and common.
Race: Halfsunelf.
Left Handed or Right Handed: Lefthanded.
Jewellery or Decorations: She wears little jewellery, mostly a neckband and at times she may choose to adorn her fingers with gold or silver rings.
Relatives: Parents: Mother: Valissa, Sunelf. Father: Garen Gez’alduran, human (former shade). Adoptive father: Nadin Moonbolt Starym (sunelf/moonelf). Siblings: A yonger brother, born just before she left for her adventurers. Godfather: Tristan de Tylduarte (human)
General Information
Playing Status: Active.
OOC Information
Regional Feats (Concept Related):
Extra bardsong: Aren is almost always humming and she's taken to combine the song of the blade with her own song, much more than most other bladesingers might.
Weaponfocus; longsword: Her father, a bladesinger, has trained her well in the use of the blade.
Dodge: As part of her training to become a bladesinger.
Her gem collection: Aren's mother is the grandaughter of a golddragon, and while Aren has no intentions of pursuing her draconic past, at the risk of waking up the draconic past of her (biological)father, she's taken on a few oddities from them only futhered by her parents. When she took her first step she was lured from her mother's arms to her (adoptive)father's by a iuonstone, and as reward she was given a diamond to play with. Through out childhood she'd often be given gems in stead of other means to keep her quiet. That way obviously devellopping a liking for the gems and stones beauty.
Her mother has taught her to value each stone and never take anything for granted. She can get a desireful look in her eyes when she sees a particular beautiful stone, but she'd never ask to be given it, rather she'd ask to buy it. This has resulted in her not having the amount of gold she could have, but she has her gems and she's happy with those. Gold wont last for ever, how ever her collection could, and once she get a daughter she can pass it on to her.
Current Character Level: bard 2, fighter 2
Background:
Being the child of a hated father and a mother bordering the edge of insanity didn’t bode well for Aren when she because of one her mother's ex-husbands was born 3 months too early, during a kidnapping of the mother. She was blessed in the name of the Stormlord to prevent she'd ever be sacrificed to the Lady of Loss as her three siblings. It was already before her birth arranged that Tristan, a close friend of her mother and father, would pretend to be the father.
Tristan and Valissa did their best to keep appearance of them being the parents but as weeks passed it was soon known to most the truth and they didn't bothered anymore, though they kept together with Tristan's love for Valissa and promise to take care of Valissa and the child. But time came that Valissa lost her faith in everything and sunk deeper than possible. As time passed a bladesinger, Nadin, came to her rescue, he showed her love and care, not for her as a lover but for her as person and being; drawing her out of her deepest and darkest moments they became a couple and later married after Valissa had seen the Seldarines as those who could guide her soul. With the love and warmth from her two parents Aren grew up in a relatively safety if the few tries from her real father to kidnap her is overlooked. Her parents had made their home in a house build in the forests near the Standing Stone, and many were the times the girl wandered to the Stone and to see the entrance of Myth Drannor and it's splendours. She was taught to show mercy on those asking for it sincerely, to be humble and show patience and love for all beings except the most vile of creatures. She took to her the teachings of the Seldarines and Eilistraee, counting herself as an elf, but the knowledge of her true past is ever lingering in her mind.
