☼ [Huroggmeten] Etu

[SOE Mule]

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[Huroggmeten]

Welcome to my Journal for Etu.

Herein you shall find: basic profiles for Etu (Seedling) and Sanuye (Patron,) a record of Etu's progress towards growth stages, and roleplay links.

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{1} Welcome Post; Table of Contents
{2} Etu's Profile
{3} Sanuye's Profile
{4} Possessions
{5} Growth (Progress)
{6} Roleplay Log
{7} Acquaintances / Friendships / Foes
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{1} Update: September 30, 2011
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Etu's Profile.

Name: Etu (Meaning: Sun)
Nickname(s): Etu's nicknames shall be established once he encounters other guardians and their patrons. Sanuye calls him Etu, for she was the one who named him.
Sex: Male
Birthday: 09/29/11
Fraction: Sun
Residency: He was born in Elore, and raised there by is Patron. When he comes of age he shall travel to Sanctum, and to neighboring lands, to offer his services to those who seek to preserve the beloved homelands.
Clan: N/A
Color scheme: Warm; Autumn Sun: Deep ochre, Dark red, Golden yellow, soft pale yellow
Height:
Bodytype:
Hair:
Eyes:
Tattoos:
Accessories:
Branches/leaves/flowers: Autumn- warm colors.
Fashion: Soft leather pants and un-adorned moccasins, occasional feathers tied into his hair. Fallen leaves, autumn colors.
Personality Traits:
Passionate- His love is fierce. His moods flare easily, and his anger burns bright when ignited. If he is ever pushed beyond his precarious self-control and strikes another, guilt would consume him and he would brood for days on end while seeking to amend his wrong-doings.
He will seek to adopt a more tranquil nature as he grows, but his passion will never lose its intensity- he will merely be better able to control his emotions, and avoid lashing out or being consumed by sorrow for little to no reason.
Devoted- He is firm and dedication in his stance, adhering completely to the Sun fraction. He does not understand why those of the Moon would seek to destroy, though he respects their opinion and tries his best not to cry out at the injustice. He would not attack another solely on the basis of being Moon, for he is well aware that there is a variety of personalities within his own fraction (some of which would be distasteful to him,) but if the tree of life was threatened he would destroy his own soul (he could not bear bringing harm to another) to protect it.
Altruistic- He was raised by one whose love for nature knows no bounds. His adoration extends to include all living creatures, not only those who call the woodlands home. He can not pass by one in need, whether they be of Moon or Sun. He would sacrifice himself willingly to save another, though he would never rush foolishly into danger or conflict when it could be avoided.
This kindness will lead him through many stages in his life, as he learns to value his own well-being and protect those he holds dear without injuring himself.
Occupation: Not yet established.
Hobbies: Not yet established.
Favourite Food: Nuts, berries, high-energy trail food. Meat is a rare treat for him, and he wars inwardly with his desire to cause no harm to others and his craving for iron-rich protein.
Least Favourite Food: Not yet established.

Roleplay Color: Darkred, size 9

 

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Sanuye's Profile.

Name: Sanuye (Meaning: Red Cloud at Sundown)
Nickname(s): Always called Sanuye by her mother, though her father fondly deemed her Sa-sa.
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Birthday: October 16th
Origin: Native American; traveled to these lands in search of a way to get closer to nature.
Height: She stands at five feet seven inches.
Bodytype: She has the fine-boned features of her people; high cheekbones and a well-defined nose, full lips and caring eyes. Her hands are delicate, her feet small, though worn with her travels. Her skin is golden-brown with a red undertone, bearing no natural blemish- only minor scars from her life outdoors.
Hair: Her hair is thick and falls to her waist in dark chesnut folds, shining with amber undertones in the daylight.
Eyes: Her eyes are brown as well, like pools of melted chocolate, and shine into her soul... unless she closes the shutters.
Fashion: Sanuye does not pay much heed to "fashion." She covers herself modestly, though she rarely encounters others. Her movements must be unhindered in the forests, so she prefers soft close-fitting pants that won't snare and snag on passing branches- and tops that function to keep her bosoms restrained without inhibiting her movements.
Personality Traits:
Wild- Sanuye has the love of nature common in her people, though hers is more pronounced. She would choose even the stony silence of a rock over the insistent whine of a man, the company of a light breeze over a dancer's grace. Ever is she found in the forest, rushing along the mountains, swimming in the lake, watching as the deer go about their business. She is wild and free.
Reclusive; Reserved- When she enters the confines of a camp, even that of her own people, a change comes over her. Her eyes no longer sparkle with an inner light, her pace is no longer brisk rather sluggish and slow. She does not speak, though when addressed directly her words are few and far between. She does not look either left or right. She does not acknowledge the presence of others; she can not, for her mind is still flying with the eagles.
She is seen as a prude, as a stuck-up woman whose heart is cold as ice. Those who make snap judgments see her as only a spiritless snob, and one of her own making at that- For she shows none her inner beauty, save time and proximity erode her cold demeanor.
She is not a prude, rather one who prefers not to deal with humans... and so fled to the wild.
Loving- When Sanuye's heartstrings are tugged, she devotes herself entirely to a cause. She feels most comfortable in the wild, and it is there that her true love lies. She tends to the creatures there when she is able, though she does not wish to intrude upon their daily lives- she seeks not to interfere, though at times she is unable to turn away from one in need.
She is devoted to the Sun fraction, and would do anything in her power to assist with the care of the natural world and the tree of life in Sanctum.
Occupation: Nature-lover; wishes to help those who inhabit Elore to restore the land.
Hobbies: Weaving (dried materials, feathers during the molting season); Bird-watching; Animal-watching; soaking in the sun's warmth (though not more than her share- and if a small lizard scurried by, looking for a place to rest, she would easily give up her spot in the sun)
Favourite Food: Berries, fresh from a vine.
Least Favourite Food: Meat.
Family: A caring father and mother, whom she loves and contacts periodically. (Though they live apart, there were no ill feelings between them; when she was in her mid-teens, she took her leave and traveled to a nearby woodland to make a home for herself.)
History: ay began to turn into that of night. The sky was alight with color, deep reds swirling with violet and purples. The clouds shone, taking the palette of the sky and giving it texture.The air began to take on the smell of night: a crisp, cool scent often only detected by woodland creatures.
Her first breath was expelled as a cry. It was a single, piercing sound that rang throughout the valley. This cry consisted of only a single note, not the never-ending wailing that was often the sound of a baby's whine. It ended abruptly. Sanuye squeezed her small hands into tiny fists.
Her mother smiled wearily, and stroked her newborn's small head. "Hello, little one..."

The story was related to Sanuye on many occasions, for it was tradition amongst her people that all knew of their birth.

When Sanuye followed her heart's desire to one with nature and left her family home, she took naught but the clothing on her back and a bundle of tanned deer-hide. She went to the farthest reaches of the forest closest to a trickling stream, then pushed on- traveling during the day and resting at night, until she found where her heart could be at peace: Elore- not so close to Sanctum as to subject her to much contact with her own kind, but close enough to remind her of the promising presence of the tree of life. She travels to Sanctum occasionally, to observe the changes since her last visit and soothe her soul with the stunning sights therein.

Roleplay Color: #330000, size 9

Inspirational Artwork of Native American woman © Lee Bogle 2003. Retrieved from http://www.leebogle.com/index.htm

 

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Treasures; a basic inventory.

Sanuye carries with her a small leather pouch to collect seeds and berries; her satchel, filled with medical supplies and a small over-loved blanket for cold nights; and about her neck a smooth river-stone hung on a worn strand of leather given to her by her father.

Etu's seed is carried near her breast, in a small leather pouch carefully sewn onto a thin strip of smooth leather. It rests near her father's necklace, and she often cradles it gently in her palm.



Etu is still a seedling and so caries no worldly possessions.



No shop items have yet been obtained.

 

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A log of Etu's growth progression; requirements fulfilled and tasks yet to be completed.

Current Growth Requirements:

Stage One: Seedling
"The seed has sprouted and a tiny sapling is in need of protection, the item
you previously selected will summon a guardian and then become a source
of power which the guardian will use the remainder of its life. But for just
a little longer the Sapling will rely a your care and choices to thrive."

Requirements for Growth:
[ x ] Completed Journal
[ ] 1 solo about obtaining seed
[ ] 1 roleplay
[ ] Blanket





Overall Growth Requirements:


Stage Two: Spark.
"A bright spark of light flickers around the sapling as it begins to summon a
guardian. Your influence on this little tree is already becoming clear as you
notice the color of the spark. Faint whispers can be heard if you listen hard
enough, now you have two lives to care for."

Requirements for Growth: 3 solos, 2 roleplays, 1 week activity


Stage Three: Sapling.
"A bright spark of light flickers around the sapling as it begins to summon a
guardian. Your influence on this little tree is already becoming clear as you
notice the color of the spark. Faint whispers can be heard if you listen hard
enough, now you have two lives to care for. You will need to meet with
Voren and choose a suitable summoning item and fully call this Guardian."

Requirements for Growth: 4 solos, 3 roleplays, 2 weeks activity, 1 roleplay with Voren


Stage Four: Sprite
"Finally the brilliant spark has transformed into a small floating figure, though
it seems to still flicker in and out of reality. Although the spirit is now able to
protect the tree it is still young and will look to you for guidance and support.
The gender and appearance of the tree's tiny Guardian are now fully realized."

Requirements for Growth: 6 solos, 8 roleplays, 1 meta, min. 5 hearts, 2 quests


Stage Five: Sentient
"Yet to be discovered."

Requirements for Growth: 25 roleplays, 15 solos, 6 quests, 20 battle/war wins, 10 hearts, 3 metas, lots of activity!


Stage Six: Sage
"Yet to be discovered"

Stage descriptions obtained from front page of shop and are credited to their creator.

 

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A log of all Roleplay, from both Patron and Seedling perspective

Format:

Perspective: Etu or Sanuye
Interacted with: Name of character
Counted Towards: Growth stage/ Requirements fulfilled
Link to Roleplay: Hyper-linked Title of Roleplay





No Roleplay as of yet.

 

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In which the first thoughts and general hind-sights of Etu and Sanuye are logged.

Format:

Character: Etu or Sanuye
Interacted with: Name of character
First Encounter: Hyper-linked Title(s) of Roleplay
First Impression:
Second Encounter: (as required)
Impression:
etc.
Hind-sights:





No encounters as of yet.

 

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