Post by Luna on Aug 30, 2006 9:41:48 GMT -8
Name: Eremar
Race: Misalen
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Height: 3 ft
Powers: He has an almost uncanny ability to blend into the shadows. He is not invisible but no one sees him. He can also control the shaddows and people's mind to a lesser extent. With the latter, he can only make them think they have forgotten something or the like so that the leave the room they were heading for and often the room Eramar is not supposed to be in.
Weapon: Daggers
Appearance: Eremar has dark hair and dark eyes that always seem to be laughing and yet hold unimaginable depths. Often there is almost an element of sadness in them especially when thinking of his brother's brutal murder. He prefers dark mottled clothes to allow him to blend in with the shaddows properly but when traveling with his clan will adopt a simple but comfortable traveller's tunic and pants.
Place of Birth: Unknown, occured during a migration
History: Eremar was born to the Rudjillo clan and loves thier wandering ways. He finds being settled an inconvenience, especially in his proffession. Not as proficient as his fellows with swords and other martial weapons, instead he cultivated his skills in stealth, spying and espionage; and a little thieving here and there. He worked on his fighting skills with daggers - one or two depending on his situation - and stealth, pickpockets (much to his friend's annoyance), spying and the like in order to serve his clan and give information on the goings on of the settled peoples.
Extras:
Likes: secrets, secrets and secrets! With Eremar's insatiable curiosity, he cannot for the life of him leave a secret alone and if he happens to walk in on a conversation which stops on his entry he will do everything in his power to weedle out what was said.
Dislikes: magic. He distrusts and it could even be said that he is afraid of magic. His elder brother was killed by an umbriani when he was only a child and since then he has abhored any kind of magic.
Personality: Eremar has a playful kind of personality and loves to play practical jokes on his friends. He is cautious with these pranks on his elders and superiors but his friends and relatives are never safe. Did I mention he is curious? He is forever eveasdropping on conversations he shouldn't (even his superiors are not excempt from this) and will go out of his way to do so especially if he finds out about a meeting or something which he is not invited to. He is the best dagger fighter in his clan but he is not proud about it; infact he is more disapointed in himself for being unable to master the other weapons. His fear of magic controls his life almost as much as his curiosity. Even if he was on his death bed he would never allow a shaman to heal him.
Element: Shaddow manipulation and lesser mind control (just the popping up of ideas and the like)
Race: Misalen
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Height: 3 ft
Powers: He has an almost uncanny ability to blend into the shadows. He is not invisible but no one sees him. He can also control the shaddows and people's mind to a lesser extent. With the latter, he can only make them think they have forgotten something or the like so that the leave the room they were heading for and often the room Eramar is not supposed to be in.
Weapon: Daggers
Appearance: Eremar has dark hair and dark eyes that always seem to be laughing and yet hold unimaginable depths. Often there is almost an element of sadness in them especially when thinking of his brother's brutal murder. He prefers dark mottled clothes to allow him to blend in with the shaddows properly but when traveling with his clan will adopt a simple but comfortable traveller's tunic and pants.
Place of Birth: Unknown, occured during a migration
History: Eremar was born to the Rudjillo clan and loves thier wandering ways. He finds being settled an inconvenience, especially in his proffession. Not as proficient as his fellows with swords and other martial weapons, instead he cultivated his skills in stealth, spying and espionage; and a little thieving here and there. He worked on his fighting skills with daggers - one or two depending on his situation - and stealth, pickpockets (much to his friend's annoyance), spying and the like in order to serve his clan and give information on the goings on of the settled peoples.
Extras:
Likes: secrets, secrets and secrets! With Eremar's insatiable curiosity, he cannot for the life of him leave a secret alone and if he happens to walk in on a conversation which stops on his entry he will do everything in his power to weedle out what was said.
Dislikes: magic. He distrusts and it could even be said that he is afraid of magic. His elder brother was killed by an umbriani when he was only a child and since then he has abhored any kind of magic.
Personality: Eremar has a playful kind of personality and loves to play practical jokes on his friends. He is cautious with these pranks on his elders and superiors but his friends and relatives are never safe. Did I mention he is curious? He is forever eveasdropping on conversations he shouldn't (even his superiors are not excempt from this) and will go out of his way to do so especially if he finds out about a meeting or something which he is not invited to. He is the best dagger fighter in his clan but he is not proud about it; infact he is more disapointed in himself for being unable to master the other weapons. His fear of magic controls his life almost as much as his curiosity. Even if he was on his death bed he would never allow a shaman to heal him.
Element: Shaddow manipulation and lesser mind control (just the popping up of ideas and the like)
