Post by Eroko on Jun 14, 2010 13:57:19 GMT -5
Name: Sai Zeraphime
Age: 16
Race: Human
Physical Description: N'awwwwws... =3
Personality: A little bit of a tool, and often taken advantage of, Sai is polite to a tee, only being rude to those who threaten those he cares for. He can be a little shy at first glance but once you get to know him he is a fairly outgoing person. He can bea little very clumsy when the situation isn't dire, often causing him to trip or stub his toe. He's also easily flustered, often times to the point of resembling a beet or strawberry.
History: Sai Kitsune Zeraphime was born in a small village known as Elvadore, his mother dying while giving birth. Left to be raised by his father who was growing old and fatigued from his years of heroism too, Sai sought a friendship with the mayor's son because he didn't want to trouble his father too much; since Sai had been born ill. Along this time he met his father's close aquaintance and was taught how to use a sword in a more elven manner, also picking up some of their language. When he was five, his father passed away, and his aunt and uncle beckoned his teacher to take him to Mukalith, Lavir's capitol. Coming to an older age, he followed the advice of his aunt and uncle, and managed to Valear by boat.
Age: 16
Race: Human
Physical Description: N'awwwwws... =3
Personality: A little bit of a tool, and often taken advantage of, Sai is polite to a tee, only being rude to those who threaten those he cares for. He can be a little shy at first glance but once you get to know him he is a fairly outgoing person. He can be
History: Sai Kitsune Zeraphime was born in a small village known as Elvadore, his mother dying while giving birth. Left to be raised by his father who was growing old and fatigued from his years of heroism too, Sai sought a friendship with the mayor's son because he didn't want to trouble his father too much; since Sai had been born ill. Along this time he met his father's close aquaintance and was taught how to use a sword in a more elven manner, also picking up some of their language. When he was five, his father passed away, and his aunt and uncle beckoned his teacher to take him to Mukalith, Lavir's capitol. Coming to an older age, he followed the advice of his aunt and uncle, and managed to Valear by boat.
' Bloody heck, two jobs and a BUNCH of kerfuffle later, and I'm back AGAIN.