Post by ~Karlo-Lufus-Lunn~ on Jan 8, 2010 17:02:09 GMT -5
Name: Karlo
Age: 125 (Young Adult) Elf: 17
Alignment: True Neutral (Evil tendencies)
Class: Thief
Race: Sylvanasty (Wood) Elf
God: Erevan (God of Mischief, Change and Thieves)
Wields:
- Long bow
- Long sword
Abilities:
- Can see in the dark (infrared vision) (Weakness: Extremely bright lights while in the darkness.)
- Doesn't need to sleep but needs to have four hours of a trance state. (Weakness: If one doesn't do this they become fatigue)
- Has a high dexterity
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 103
Physical Description: She is small and slender, about as tall as a human, but much more graceful in movement. Her skin is pale and very smooth. Her autumnal red hair hangs down to the middle of her back. Her eyes are a vibrant green. Her ears poke out around four inches and are very sensitive to sound. She wears leather armor that blends in with her foresty surroundings and, is ironically her favorite color, green.
[ Her armor looks like this --->> static1.animepaper.net/upload/thumbs/scans/Matsuryu/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Matsuryu_binnaroo(0.73)__THISRES__197886.jpg ]
Personality: She is very free spirit. She loves nature and adores eclipses. She enjoys anyones company but tends to stick to her own kind. She doesn't find half-elves repulsive like her parents though. She's an extremely joyful being as well as vastly emotional. She has anger problems every now and then, and her paranoia tends to creep up on her and make her wary of other people. But, overall, she's understanding.
History: Her parents were married when she was born, having nine kids; Karlo being the ninth. Her mother had died giving birth to Karlo. So, it was just her father that had raised her.
She hasn't seen any of her brothers and sister, yet. Her parents had gave them away or something that was not to her perceptiveness at the time. Her parents made sure she never asked about her brothers or sisters. Although, she does know she had five brothers and three sisters.
When she was little her father had taught her how to fish and hunt. The two main skills she had picked up first around the age of 90 years old, or about 11 in Elf years.
As Karlo was growing up around her father, he constantly talked about how Half-Elves were a disgrace to Elves everywhere. She believed him for a while. But, as she grew up further, she realized they were no different from her. Even though, her father never wanted her to leave the house; she always did to go hunting on her own time.
Her father and she had lived on a farm, not far from the forest she always went hunting in. Her daily routine was to get up before the sun rose and help her father with the cows and chicken, then she was able to go out hunting.
Most of the time, sense she didn't need to sleep much, she stayed up all night hunting instead of staying in the house.
One night hunting, she had got ambushed by a couple of Orces and a pack or Wargs and had lead them back to the house. Her father being pretty old, had got seriously wounded and they were far away from any Cleric or anyone with the healing ability and her father was too mortally wounded to heal himself. She watched her father die that night and decided she wasn't going to live there anymore. She tried to but the fond memories made her breakdown.
After a few weeks of dealing with the farm, she left it after turning everything into ash, leveling the house. She had taken the money her father had left her in his will. She carried around her fathers will being the only piece of him she had. As the years past, she had blamed the death of her father on herself, even though something was telling her that it wasn't her fault; she figured it had to be. She had converted from a Hunter to a Thief, that being her Class now.
Age: 125 (Young Adult) Elf: 17
Alignment: True Neutral (Evil tendencies)
Class: Thief
Race: Sylvanasty (Wood) Elf
God: Erevan (God of Mischief, Change and Thieves)
Wields:
- Long bow
- Long sword
Abilities:
- Can see in the dark (infrared vision) (Weakness: Extremely bright lights while in the darkness.)
- Doesn't need to sleep but needs to have four hours of a trance state. (Weakness: If one doesn't do this they become fatigue)
- Has a high dexterity
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 103
Physical Description: She is small and slender, about as tall as a human, but much more graceful in movement. Her skin is pale and very smooth. Her autumnal red hair hangs down to the middle of her back. Her eyes are a vibrant green. Her ears poke out around four inches and are very sensitive to sound. She wears leather armor that blends in with her foresty surroundings and, is ironically her favorite color, green.
[ Her armor looks like this --->> static1.animepaper.net/upload/thumbs/scans/Matsuryu/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_Matsuryu_binnaroo(0.73)__THISRES__197886.jpg ]
Personality: She is very free spirit. She loves nature and adores eclipses. She enjoys anyones company but tends to stick to her own kind. She doesn't find half-elves repulsive like her parents though. She's an extremely joyful being as well as vastly emotional. She has anger problems every now and then, and her paranoia tends to creep up on her and make her wary of other people. But, overall, she's understanding.
History: Her parents were married when she was born, having nine kids; Karlo being the ninth. Her mother had died giving birth to Karlo. So, it was just her father that had raised her.
She hasn't seen any of her brothers and sister, yet. Her parents had gave them away or something that was not to her perceptiveness at the time. Her parents made sure she never asked about her brothers or sisters. Although, she does know she had five brothers and three sisters.
When she was little her father had taught her how to fish and hunt. The two main skills she had picked up first around the age of 90 years old, or about 11 in Elf years.
As Karlo was growing up around her father, he constantly talked about how Half-Elves were a disgrace to Elves everywhere. She believed him for a while. But, as she grew up further, she realized they were no different from her. Even though, her father never wanted her to leave the house; she always did to go hunting on her own time.
Her father and she had lived on a farm, not far from the forest she always went hunting in. Her daily routine was to get up before the sun rose and help her father with the cows and chicken, then she was able to go out hunting.
Most of the time, sense she didn't need to sleep much, she stayed up all night hunting instead of staying in the house.
One night hunting, she had got ambushed by a couple of Orces and a pack or Wargs and had lead them back to the house. Her father being pretty old, had got seriously wounded and they were far away from any Cleric or anyone with the healing ability and her father was too mortally wounded to heal himself. She watched her father die that night and decided she wasn't going to live there anymore. She tried to but the fond memories made her breakdown.
After a few weeks of dealing with the farm, she left it after turning everything into ash, leveling the house. She had taken the money her father had left her in his will. She carried around her fathers will being the only piece of him she had. As the years past, she had blamed the death of her father on herself, even though something was telling her that it wasn't her fault; she figured it had to be. She had converted from a Hunter to a Thief, that being her Class now.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.