Post by Illiandi Bondsmiller on May 24, 2011 8:00:01 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Illiandi Bondsmilller
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Character's Login Name: Landi
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Character's Species: Human: European Caucasian
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Character's Age: >.> He looks mid twenties.
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Physical Description: Appears athletically thin, 5’ 10”, 140 pounds.
Brown hair, straight and dark, hanging just below his shoulders. His facial features are sharp in a way that suggests prey, not predator. His left eye is dark brown, like a cow’s. His right eye retains its pupil, but all the colour of the iris is gone. Depending on the lighting and his expression, this can be less noticeable. A set of indentations on his back right ribs, though the skin seems completely fine. One of his fingers is slightly askew.
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Magical items/Powers: (describe any and all items/powers which may be used in rp):
Dubbed "Truthseer" by Spellcarver due to the spell lodged behind his eyes.
Accelerated healing at a cost (see website for its inconvenience).
Cleric of the Red Dragonflight, with its inherent Life-energy tapping ways, including quick checks of the environment, swiftgrowth (and subsequent snares), rejuvenations, purging of disease and poison, and in one notable occasion - bestowing the blessing on the dragons on someone. This plot line is under development: see website for growth and setbacks.
Also owns two minor items from Hannah Green's magical Emporium.
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Other Notes: Website goes into deep detail about character, his growth while on Furcadia, and some of his backstory.
tinyurl.com/3gwg7ee
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Sample RP Post:
Landi pauses, as he's suddenly thrust into forum space, and sits slowly back up. He had been reaching up to adjust a heddle on Miss Eugenia's loom at the Dancing Needle, and still has his hand up there as his eyes peer around. "Lord Spellcarver?" he asks first, and then gradually lowers his hand. The pale human plucks his shades from the front of his white tunic and looks around again, through them, as if that might improve the view. "..Haku?" ...And then suddenly he's back at the loom, where he winces for a reason he doesn't understand. Having no memory of his minor displacement, Landi continues his work at the loom. ~Clatterclack goes the shuttle. ~Whump goes the beater, and a another row is done.
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Character's Login Name: Landi
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Character's Species: Human: European Caucasian
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Character's Age: >.> He looks mid twenties.
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Physical Description: Appears athletically thin, 5’ 10”, 140 pounds.
Brown hair, straight and dark, hanging just below his shoulders. His facial features are sharp in a way that suggests prey, not predator. His left eye is dark brown, like a cow’s. His right eye retains its pupil, but all the colour of the iris is gone. Depending on the lighting and his expression, this can be less noticeable. A set of indentations on his back right ribs, though the skin seems completely fine. One of his fingers is slightly askew.
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Magical items/Powers: (describe any and all items/powers which may be used in rp):
Dubbed "Truthseer" by Spellcarver due to the spell lodged behind his eyes.
Accelerated healing at a cost (see website for its inconvenience).
Cleric of the Red Dragonflight, with its inherent Life-energy tapping ways, including quick checks of the environment, swiftgrowth (and subsequent snares), rejuvenations, purging of disease and poison, and in one notable occasion - bestowing the blessing on the dragons on someone. This plot line is under development: see website for growth and setbacks.
Also owns two minor items from Hannah Green's magical Emporium.
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Other Notes: Website goes into deep detail about character, his growth while on Furcadia, and some of his backstory.
tinyurl.com/3gwg7ee
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Sample RP Post:
Landi pauses, as he's suddenly thrust into forum space, and sits slowly back up. He had been reaching up to adjust a heddle on Miss Eugenia's loom at the Dancing Needle, and still has his hand up there as his eyes peer around. "Lord Spellcarver?" he asks first, and then gradually lowers his hand. The pale human plucks his shades from the front of his white tunic and looks around again, through them, as if that might improve the view. "..Haku?" ...And then suddenly he's back at the loom, where he winces for a reason he doesn't understand. Having no memory of his minor displacement, Landi continues his work at the loom. ~Clatterclack goes the shuttle. ~Whump goes the beater, and a another row is done.
