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 Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 11:20 am
Name: Elrohir Aldrich
Name Meaning: El (elf); rohir (knight); thus, elven knight
Nicknames:
Race: Southland Elf
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Age:
Birthday: 4 Lairë, 1 F.A.
Height: 7’1”
Weight: 70 lbs
Build: Solid, muscular, lean
Predominant Features: Overprotectiveness, even of people he doesn’t know
Personality: Overprotective, overbearing, especially of those he loves
Powers: Firecasting, languages
Appearance: Elrohir is a little above average height for his race, and is built solidly. From a lifetime of training, he is well-muscled and very strong. His hair is perfectly black, and he keeps it cut to just past his shoulders. His skin is a soft coppery tone, and his eyes a dark brown.
History: Elrohir was the first child of Serenity and Garrick Aldrich after the war. They lived together on the plantation until Serenity’s disappearance in 12 F.A. and Garrick’s murder in 13 F.A. The children all went to live with their grandparents in their castle in Tor Karad. A few months later, his elder sister, Elnara, disappeared, and he took it upon himself to take care of the rest of his 7 brothers. When he considered them old enough for him to leave them alone, he left to search for his missing sister. He found her and brought her home, but made her leave again upon discovering that she was a shapeshifter and, in his eyes, a demon.
A decade and a half later, he met a woman named Haradhel who was in training with the Home Guard. From the moment they met, they clashed, yet through a bizarre series of events they fell in love. They are presently engaged and will be for an unknown amount of time due to his fiancée’s fear of change.
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 11:21 am
Name: Haradhel
Name Meaning: Woman of the South
Nicknames:
Race: Southland Elf
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Age: 18
Birthday: 18 Lairë, 25 F.A.
Height: 7’1”
Weight: 54 lbs
Build: Extremely thin
Predominant Features: Her thinness. She appears sickly and weak. But if one were ever to look in her eyes, one would never forget the fire that burns within her soul.
Personality: Spunky, spirited. Very defensive, takes everything personally. Once she gets to know people, however, she improves.
Powers: Wishsong, languages, Elemental summoning/control
Appearance: Haradhel is extremely tall, and so thin that she appears even taller. She weighs about 2/3 of what a normal elf her height would weigh. Her hair is black, as is all Southland Elves’, and very long – just a little below her waist when it is braided (as it usually is), nearly to her knees when it’s loose. Her skin is smooth, and the same coppery tone as the rest of her race, but her exposure to the sun has made her slightly darker than the others. Her face is, while thin, still pretty but not beautiful: angular bone structure and slightly hollow cheeks make her appear almost gaunt and malnourished. Her black eyebrows are thin, and move independently of each other, which gives her a strong ability to express her every emotion without saying a word. Her eyes, small and black, are filled with a defiance that empowers her seemingly frail body. Despite her thinness, she has well-toned muscles that shows those who care to look that she is far stronger than most people assume. Her hands and feet are as thin as the rest of her, and to some they look like little more than skin stretched over bones. Yet she is far from weak, and definitely not fragile.
History: Haradhel was born two and a half decades after the war and from the moment of her birth was very small. Her father, a mason, did all he could to keep her home and safe, but she spent her entire childhood escaping from the prison of her house to play with other children her age. She was always abnormally tall for her age, and despite a healthy appetite (she ate as much as both of her brothers combined) she never seemed to gain any weight. Convinced that there was something wrong with her, her father decided that she would be best taken care of in a smaller community, where there was more opportunity for her to do lady-like work. She was sixteen at the time. On the first day out of the city, on the journey south, the caravan was attacked by highwaymen, and she escaped in the confusion and returned to Tor Karad. Instead of returning to her parents’ home, she made her way to the castle, where she begged to be allowed to join the men in training, to become one of the Home Guard – a highly honoured and revered position. Despite the queen’s misgivings, she allowed the girl to become a trainee under Eldrin’s supervision, and since that time she has been training day and night to prove herself more than she appeared.
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