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 Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 9:52 pm
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Name: Lunn
Meaning: Strong, warlike
Other Names: ...
Title: of Rigor and Force
Date of Rebirth: 1st Feb 2012
Skintone: ...
Eye Color: ...
Hair Color: ...
Attire: ...
Personality: Despite what his domain might suggest about his personality, Lunn comes in an entirely different manner. He is friendly, often jovial, with close family and strangers alike. He loves to jest and joke about, though he can be serious when the time comes. Lunn can be quite loud, and boisterous, but he only means well. He is often laid back, prefering to relax, rather than jumping up and doing something. It takes a lot to anger this god, but when or if it does happen he can be a fierce sight to behold. Though he is laid back most of the time, Lunn strives to do things with passion, and to the fullest extent of his abilities.
Lunn represents the physical side of the strength domain, with his sister representing the mental. It is because of this, that most of his actions are scarcely thought out or planned, the god is known for doing things on the fly, chosing to act now and think later rather than the reverse. Though this works some times, more often than not it can land him in hot water.
Lunn takes joys in the simple things in life, the birds, the flowers, the stars, and all manner of things, and he has a particular penchant for small fluffy critters, often finding them all over on his travels and bringing them home to add to his growing number of pets. The god also has a beastly appetite, one which can take a number of servings to appease. |
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 9:56 pm
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 Name: Shaig, son of Borm
Gender: Male
Species: Troll
Age: 17 years old.
Appearance: Shaig is considered short for a troll, but compared to a human he is anything but, standing at 6'8". His eyes are bright blue and he has white hair cropped to a bob shape. From his head protrude two small, curved, white horns, similar to those of a goat, a sign he is still young. He has a tail, skinless except for a tuft of white hair on its end. Two small tusks poke out from his lips from his lower jaw. His skin is pale, and covered in traditional tribal tattoos, showing the tribe from which he came from. On the centre of his forehead is a white marking, a star, symbolizing his path of life.
Personality: Shaig is quiet. Unless he knows someone really well, you’re not going to get much out of him. He’s also the one in lessons that sits to the side, intently listening to what is being said, but never contributes much to a group discussion, and if he does his speech doesn’t last for long. This is because he feels insecure with his ideas and notions, so does not feel very confident with sharing them with others. Because of his quietness Shaig can also be quite shy. It takes him a while to warm up to people, and he hates being singled out. Once again this is due to his lack of confidence. That being said, Shaig does not have a mean bone in his body. He’ll go out of his way to help and be kind, if he knows you. Whilst he would not be adverse to helping a stranger, he would find it tough, especially if they’d never spoken before.
History: Shaig was born from the womb of the female Clegd and the seed of the male Borm. His father, a member of importance within the tribe had high hopes for his son, choosing the female to carry his offspring thoughtfully. The Kal'Nyk clan, a clan of known for it's strength and fierceness, took pride in producing formidable offspring, a feat which Borm was sure he would carry on.
His son was born, a small, slightly underweight pup, and soon after his birth was covered in the traditional markings of his tribe, a practice that is common with all tribes, for not only does it let others know where they came from, it can also prevent the theft of young offspring who are yet to be marked, who are then claimed as members of the thieving tribe. From there Shaig grew up like any other young pup, he was taught basic skills, trained, socialised, and left alone to live the life of a youngster.
On his 10th birthday he was taken by his father to see the Oracle, a great and mystical troll who is said to read into your future, and choose the path that is best suited for each pup. Every tribe has their own Oracle, though which is the most powerful is always debated fiercely. Borm was sure that his son would be given the path of a warrior, just like he, for he was strong and he had chosen a formidable female. Shaig however, was nervous. Skilled though he was, he'd never been as interested in fighting and combat as the others his age were, though he never let his father know, and although the only path he'd heard about was that of a warrior, he couldn't help wonder what else there might be.
His interview was short and strange. The oracle was a fat old troll, barely able to move from the seat he was in. His questions were ones Shaig had not expected and the tests were odd as well. Soon enough, the Oracle pronounced that the interview was over. Shaig knew what was coming next. He would be marked, just like his father had been and all the others of the tribe. His forehead would display the path he was given to all around him. The Oracle reached out and placed his hand on the young trolls forehead before closing his eyes and reciting something that Shaig could not understand. A moment later and Shaig felt a small sensation upon where the hand of the Oracle rested. Then the Oracle proposed he was finished and ushered him out the door, leaving the troll to wonder what path he had been given.
The path that Shaig was given was one that came as a shock to all, and an embarrassment to his father. He was assigned to be a priest, a servant to their god. The troll himself was not unhappy with the result, but his father was, abandoning him at ten and leaving him in the care of the one other priest in the tribe. There he was to learn the ways of his path, forgetting all about his father and finding a new father figure in Brojl, the elder priest charged with his care and training.
Shaig learned all about the was of the god. He practice and assisted in rituals, prayers, exercises and anything else Brojl decided was important that the young boy learn. Over time Shaig became comfortable in his path, glad he was a servant to the god. All memories of his fathers abandonment were gone, his life now filled with purpose and surety.
Shaig soon turned 17. Then came Gehenna and the weeks that followed, Shaig saw many strange things and even did some things that were well against his nature. Then, when he thought things could not get worse, a great rumbling began and soon the earth beneath them was opening up. The tribe panicked and fled in every which way, Shaig, having grown to love the priest who trained and cared for him went back to help him try to get to safety, knowing he was old and frail. Before he could, the very ground beneath him opened up and he was swallowed.
The last thing he remembers was falling, it seemed endless, then he was enveloped in a blackness. Moments later Shaig passed out and when he awoke, found himself in a world familiar, yet different to the one he was in, wondering how he was alive, and why there weren't any troll about.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:00 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:05 pm
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 » Jun'a
A Porcelain born in the Golden World, he grew up caring for his two sisters and his mother and greatly admiring his father. His admiration was so great that it drove him to follow his fathers footsteps and become a soldier for the Rinkoku army. During training one day he was called into service to place a device on the other side of a portal that had opened up nearby. He obeyed, like he always did, and once he was through the portal it closed behind him, leaving him in the world of Gaia. In Gaia, initially lost, the Porcelain soon found a small number of his kind living in a small community. He took housing with a local Gaian by the name of Vesale and slowly came to terms with his new life. Then, Gehenna happened and the Porcelain found himself alone once more, though he had remained in Gaia. Whilst searching the area for any signs of his fellow Porcelain, the soldier came across an enchanted box, not too disimilar to the one that had led him to Gaia all those years ago. Thinking it might take him back to the Golden World, the boy approached and when he touched it found himself encased in a mystical box. From within this box he could see the outside world, but none could see in. So it was here he remained dormant almost, though always hoping someone would notice him as they passed. He was scared of death but soon found that whatever magic encased him also kept him alive, preventing his hunger and aging. All he could do was wait. Eventually he was found and rescued by the troll Shaig and his host god. Eternally endebted into their service, he remained in their company, becoming a loyal follower of Strength. Jun'a is quiet, loyal, diligent and kind. Read more...
Jun'a speaks in #584543
Pets
Lunn lovess little furry critters. He can't help but take them home with him. These are those. In some manner they have all found themselves in the loving care of the Strength God and may pop up from time to time in encounters with him or his servants. There is always room in his house for more companions, and no doubt over time his flock of fluff will grow, much to his delight.
  Enfys (Floox) | Biscuit (Cait) |
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2012 10:15 pm
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