Post by Karita on Sept 6, 2006 20:04:08 GMT -5
Basic Information~
Name~ Nalalei Tiaendan Yceret (Teran)
Nicknames~ Nali
Age~ 321
Birthday~ June 9
Race~ Elf
Gender~ Female
Martial Status~ Single
Siblings~ N/A
Parents~ Azrea and Ryhe
Land~ Without Rule
Physical Appearance~
Eye Color~ Left, Orangey Hazel; Right, Blue
Skin Color~ Tan
Hair Color~ A reddish-like auburn.
Height~ 6'2"
Build~ Tall and fast.
Extra~ Right ear bitten off by wolf. Also has a lipring.
Personal information~
Weapons Carried~ Sword
Magic~ Air
Allies~ Depends
Enemies~ Depends
Favorites~
Food~ Quail
Color~ Maroon
Weapon~ Swords
Personality~
Interests~ Fighting, training, meditating
Voice~ Slight Scottish Accent
Attitude~ Usually calm and easy to talk to, but if you bug her enough, she'll be at your throat with her sword, not listening to your cries of pain.
History~
It all started with an idiot, and a man. It had been another one night stand, and once more, like he always seemed to, got another woman pregnant, and nine months after, a kid was born. Her mother was beautiful; and as said, an idiot. She was clueless on how to raise a child, and, young Nali was forced to raise herself, since she had no father to care for her.
At the young age of 13, she ran away from her mother and her home. She was already full grown, and had taken with her a shirt, a skirt, and a sword she had stolen earlier that day. When she entered a new town, people stared at her, as if they'd seen another like her; which seemed almost impossible to her. She looked like a one-of-a-kind, but other people knew things she didn't.
She wandered into a forest one day at age 184, her sword attached to her back, as it always was. She was suddenly attacked by a ravage wolf, and her ear was taken off before she could kill it. It bled badly, but eventually stopped, and sealed up. And when she entered a town, people whispered. She heard things, but still hadn't caught onto the fact her father was Ryhe, for she's never seen him face-to-face.
Name~ Nalalei Tiaendan Yceret (Teran)
Nicknames~ Nali
Age~ 321
Birthday~ June 9
Race~ Elf
Gender~ Female
Martial Status~ Single
Siblings~ N/A
Parents~ Azrea and Ryhe
Land~ Without Rule
Physical Appearance~
Eye Color~ Left, Orangey Hazel; Right, Blue
Skin Color~ Tan
Hair Color~ A reddish-like auburn.
Height~ 6'2"
Build~ Tall and fast.
Extra~ Right ear bitten off by wolf. Also has a lipring.
Personal information~
Weapons Carried~ Sword
Magic~ Air
Allies~ Depends
Enemies~ Depends
Favorites~
Food~ Quail
Color~ Maroon
Weapon~ Swords
Personality~
Interests~ Fighting, training, meditating
Voice~ Slight Scottish Accent
Attitude~ Usually calm and easy to talk to, but if you bug her enough, she'll be at your throat with her sword, not listening to your cries of pain.
History~
It all started with an idiot, and a man. It had been another one night stand, and once more, like he always seemed to, got another woman pregnant, and nine months after, a kid was born. Her mother was beautiful; and as said, an idiot. She was clueless on how to raise a child, and, young Nali was forced to raise herself, since she had no father to care for her.
At the young age of 13, she ran away from her mother and her home. She was already full grown, and had taken with her a shirt, a skirt, and a sword she had stolen earlier that day. When she entered a new town, people stared at her, as if they'd seen another like her; which seemed almost impossible to her. She looked like a one-of-a-kind, but other people knew things she didn't.
She wandered into a forest one day at age 184, her sword attached to her back, as it always was. She was suddenly attacked by a ravage wolf, and her ear was taken off before she could kill it. It bled badly, but eventually stopped, and sealed up. And when she entered a town, people whispered. She heard things, but still hadn't caught onto the fact her father was Ryhe, for she's never seen him face-to-face.