Post by Nightbird on Sept 7, 2015 9:02:43 GMT 1
Character is played by: Skye
If I leave, do this with my character:
<> Have them disappear
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Character's Name: Nightbird
Previous Names: None
Preserver Name: Skinmark-Highthing
Gender: Female
Age: 50
Soul Name: Ylsa
Species: Wolfrider
Origin: Moss Rock Holt
Role: Entertainer (dancer), Crafter (tattooing)
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Siblings: Yarrow (older sister, missing)
Parents: Skysong (mother, missing), Mace (father, dead)
Lovemates/Lifemates/Recognized: Open
Children: None
Others: None
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Magic: Elf-sending (poor/average), Wolf-sending (average), Wolf-bonding (average)
Skills:
Climbing (average, trees)
Cooking (poor/average)
Dancing (good)
Fighting (poor/average, long knife; average, unarmed)
Hunting (average/good)
Ink Making (poor/average, tattooing)
Mimicry (average/good, animal noises; good, voices)
Singing (poor)
Stealth (average, hiding; poor/average, moving)
Survival (average)
Swimming (average)
Tattooing (poor/average)
Tracking (poor/average)
Trapping (poor)
Weapons/Tools:
Two long knives/dirks (worn in her boots)
Needle cluster and brown ink
Other Items: Pouch for her things; bear fur for sleeping when cold
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Personality: Quiet and thoughtful; when she does speak it’s with purpose. Very honest, and often cynical. Curious about strange new things, with a wanderer’s soul.
Likes: Music, trees, rain
Dislikes: Cooked meat, fish
Hates: Grasshoppers
Appearance: 3’4”; feminine build, toned but rounded out with baby fat in some places, with a light bone structure. Sharp chin, long nose, round cheeks and a wide, full mouth. Skin is the color of light brown sugar. There is a long scar running along her left thigh.
Hair: Ringlets so dark they reflect blue falls to her waist, left loose except for a beaded headband that holds it back from her face.
Eyes: Wide set large, blue eyes
Clothes: Mottled blue/black full length suede skirt, split up the sides for riding with black leggings underneath. Criss-cross bikini-style top laced around the abdomen and tied in back, white beads at the end of the laces. Soft slouching ankle boots.
Jewelry: Hoop earrings with dangling stars and silver studs.
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Circadian rhythm: Awake late evening through early morning
Knowledge:
Humans: Unknown
Magic gone bad: Legend
Other elves: Encountered
Preservers: Legend
Trolls: Encountered
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History: From a young age, this dark haired elfess has had a gift for gab. She was trilling along with nightingales long before she could talk, which earned her her name. For the first few years of her life, she often imitated the voices of the people around her instead of using her own, and it got her into a lot of mischeif as a child. Raised in Moss Rock Holt by her loving parents, Nightbird always suffered from a strong case of wanderlust, and continously ventured farther and farther out of the holt.
When she was only 8 turns of the seasons, her father was killed in a deal gone wrong between her holt and a nearby group of trolls. Her mother, grief-striken, disappeared one day while the holt was asleep. A few moonturns later, when she hadn’t returned, Nightbird’s older sister Yarrow went to find her. She, too, never returned. Much of the light taken out of the world for her, Nightbird spent many years in a quiet, somber stupor, despite the best efforts of the rest of the tribe. As soon as she was old enough, finally capable of hunting her own food, Nightbird, too, left the holt to never return. She has not been back since, and has spent the last 30+ turns wandering her world, never settling.
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Bond beast
Name: Lazybones (affectionaly nicknamed Bones, and somes Old Man)
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf
Personality: As his name implies, he would far prefer to laze about in the sun. His hunting style is one of minimal effort; he will hold very still just so all the work he has to do is reach out and grab his food.
If I leave, do this with my character:
<> Have them disappear
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Character's Name: Nightbird
Previous Names: None
Preserver Name: Skinmark-Highthing
Gender: Female
Age: 50
Soul Name: Ylsa
Species: Wolfrider
Origin: Moss Rock Holt
Role: Entertainer (dancer), Crafter (tattooing)
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Siblings: Yarrow (older sister, missing)
Parents: Skysong (mother, missing), Mace (father, dead)
Lovemates/Lifemates/Recognized: Open
Children: None
Others: None
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Magic: Elf-sending (poor/average), Wolf-sending (average), Wolf-bonding (average)
Skills:
Climbing (average, trees)
Cooking (poor/average)
Dancing (good)
Fighting (poor/average, long knife; average, unarmed)
Hunting (average/good)
Ink Making (poor/average, tattooing)
Mimicry (average/good, animal noises; good, voices)
Singing (poor)
Stealth (average, hiding; poor/average, moving)
Survival (average)
Swimming (average)
Tattooing (poor/average)
Tracking (poor/average)
Trapping (poor)
Weapons/Tools:
Two long knives/dirks (worn in her boots)
Needle cluster and brown ink
Other Items: Pouch for her things; bear fur for sleeping when cold
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Personality: Quiet and thoughtful; when she does speak it’s with purpose. Very honest, and often cynical. Curious about strange new things, with a wanderer’s soul.
Likes: Music, trees, rain
Dislikes: Cooked meat, fish
Hates: Grasshoppers
Appearance: 3’4”; feminine build, toned but rounded out with baby fat in some places, with a light bone structure. Sharp chin, long nose, round cheeks and a wide, full mouth. Skin is the color of light brown sugar. There is a long scar running along her left thigh.
Hair: Ringlets so dark they reflect blue falls to her waist, left loose except for a beaded headband that holds it back from her face.
Eyes: Wide set large, blue eyes
Clothes: Mottled blue/black full length suede skirt, split up the sides for riding with black leggings underneath. Criss-cross bikini-style top laced around the abdomen and tied in back, white beads at the end of the laces. Soft slouching ankle boots.
Jewelry: Hoop earrings with dangling stars and silver studs.
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Circadian rhythm: Awake late evening through early morning
Knowledge:
Humans: Unknown
Magic gone bad: Legend
Other elves: Encountered
Preservers: Legend
Trolls: Encountered
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History: From a young age, this dark haired elfess has had a gift for gab. She was trilling along with nightingales long before she could talk, which earned her her name. For the first few years of her life, she often imitated the voices of the people around her instead of using her own, and it got her into a lot of mischeif as a child. Raised in Moss Rock Holt by her loving parents, Nightbird always suffered from a strong case of wanderlust, and continously ventured farther and farther out of the holt.
When she was only 8 turns of the seasons, her father was killed in a deal gone wrong between her holt and a nearby group of trolls. Her mother, grief-striken, disappeared one day while the holt was asleep. A few moonturns later, when she hadn’t returned, Nightbird’s older sister Yarrow went to find her. She, too, never returned. Much of the light taken out of the world for her, Nightbird spent many years in a quiet, somber stupor, despite the best efforts of the rest of the tribe. As soon as she was old enough, finally capable of hunting her own food, Nightbird, too, left the holt to never return. She has not been back since, and has spent the last 30+ turns wandering her world, never settling.
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Bond beast
Name: Lazybones (affectionaly nicknamed Bones, and somes Old Man)
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf
Personality: As his name implies, he would far prefer to laze about in the sun. His hunting style is one of minimal effort; he will hold very still just so all the work he has to do is reach out and grab his food.
