Idhrenor son of Eadric
I know the sound of each rock and stone. And I embrace what others fear. You are not to roam in this forgotten place. Just the likes of me are welcome here.
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Username: LokiLaufeyson2010
Name: Idhrenor
Age: 17
Place of Origin: Rohan
Occupation: Hermit, Wanderer
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Gender: Male
Body Type & Height: Idhrenor has a very slim, athletic build. He is by no means 'built' but he does have some muscle. He stands at 5' 7" and weighs about 135lbs.
Overall Appearance: Idhrenor has never been one for fancy things. His family was very simple and he has carried that with him all his life. He wears a simple green tunic with a belt, black trousers, and brown boots that come to about the middle of his calf. (Top: http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff209/nejiitachilover10/aedrictop_zps49f45343.jpg
Pants: http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff209/nejiitachilover10/aedricpants_zps81ca3cf8.jpg
Boots: http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff209/nejiitachilover10/aedricboots_zps7011fd15.jpg )
Face Claim Thomas McDonnell
Hair Color & Appearance: Idhrenor's hair is slightly long, coming down to the top of his shoulders. It is a bit wavy as well and is dark brown in color.
Eye Color: Idhrenor's eyes were brown on his birth, but his blindness has turned them a milky color.
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Family Tree: Eadric (father, deceased), Eir (mother, deceased)
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Lover: None
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Personality: Idhrenor's personality has changed over the years. While he lived with his parents, he was very open and friendly towards anyone he met. Now that he has lived in Fangorn Forest by himself for many years, he is cautious and untrusting of others.
Aspirations: When he was young, he thought of following in his father's footsteps and becoming a traveling merchant, but his blindness prevented that. He now seeks to protect the Forest from any who might intrude.
Strengths: Being blind as heightened his other senses. His hearing is better than that of a normal human who still has their sight, and his sense of smell is slightly heightened. Living in the Forest as also gained him the trust of the Ents as well as most of the other creatures that still reside there. He also knows every part of the Forest and could easily lose a pursuer in its thick trees.
Weakness: Although his remaining senses are heightened, he is still blind and must rely on his remaining senses to guide him. His lack of trust also makes him come across as cold and uncaring, which can put a strain on a friendship that is trying to form.
Fears: Idhrenor's greatest fear is society. He fears that if he were to return to it, he would be judged and made fun of for his blindness. Because of this, he remains in Fangorn Forest, isolating himself.
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Weapons: Idhrenor has no "weapons", but he does carry a finely decorated staff that he uses as a guiding stick. He was trained by his father in basic combat skills, making him more than capable of defending himself. (Staff: http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff209/nejiitachilover10/decoratedstick_zps9abf1af3.png)
He was also given a falcon at a young age and it assists him whenever he must resort to fighting. Idhrenor named him Aegros, which means "piercing rain". (Aegros: http://i243.photobucket.com/albums/ff209/nejiitachilover10/Aegros_zpsbef13e2f.jpg)
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History: Idhrenor was born to Eadric and Eir, both who worked as traveling merchants. Eadric sold hand crafted items, such as staffs, jewelry and such, while his mother made home-made remedies. Idhrenor was born with poor vision and at the age of 5, his vision had completely faded. Despite being blind, Idhrenor still helped his father and mother with their business. When he was seven, his father told him the story of how he got his name. Apparently, he and Eir had saved an elf from the brink of death on one of their travels and he granted them permission to give their first child an elven name. When he turned eleven, his father and mother gave him his own decorated staff for him to use, should he ever wander out on his own. They also gifted him a falcon, which he named Aegros.
That next year, he traveled with his parents to sell some of their wares in Enedwaith, but their caravan was ambushed by orcs on the edge of Fangorn Forest. Idhrenor found shelter in the trees, but the rest of the caravan, including his mother and father, were killed. Idhrenor wandered further into the Forest and was later discovered by an Ent. He explained what had happened and the Ent allowed him to remain in the forest, so long as he did not cause it harm. Over the next five years, Idhrenor spent every day learning all the secrets of Fangorn Forest, with Aegros by his side to aid him.
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RP Sample:
Idhrenor rose from his bed of leaves and thick grass, brushing the remnants of both from his clothing. He could tell the sun was rising, he could feel its warm rays on his skin. The trees were creaking and groaning as well, signaling that they too were waking up. Reaching down beside his pile of leaves, he pulled a finely decorated staff from the grass, moving it about in front of him as he moved through the forest. He walked across a fallen log that formed a bridge over a small gap with ease....one would almost never guess he was blind....almost.
A small smile formed on his lips as he heard Aegros call out to him from a distance. No doubt he was happy to see him. Idhrenor held his arm out as he stepped off the log, allowing Aegros to come and perch on his arm. Aegros chirped happily as Idhrenor brushed his other hand over his feathers before sending him on his way. The leaves rustled in the trees as a light breeze blew through them. Idhrenor paused and closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the wind on his face. Today would be a good day, and nothing in the world could ruin it.
Codeword: precious
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