Post by Rinneh on Feb 25, 2008 2:22:20 GMT
Name (or nickname): Cúnir Salcheth ba'al Erudhalion va'al Henarth ruen Aradolon...though she prefers to be called Cúnir.
Age: Early twenties
Race: Elf
Homeland: Eshent'ur; Tylaran
Profession: Wanderer/Ranger
Magical Specialisation: [N/A]
Weapon Specialisations:
Archery
Short Blade (dirk)
Dagger (which I classify seperately; it's only for when she REALLY needs a weapon -- she keeps one strapped to her right boot at all times)
Pets/Steed/Companion: [N/A]
Description:
For an Elf, Cúnir is rather...different. She isn't among the most beautiful of her people (though they haven't shunned her), and instead of an ethereal look has one that could remotely be described as earthy. She seems to mirror the forests which she loves so well, with untamed golden hair and a few freckles dotting her pale face. Her eyes are especially round and expressive, blue, and seem to constantly be calculating...something. Her clothing (when she wears dresses) is of green and brown, the fabrics relatively inexpensive. The dresses are plain in design and conservative.
Her armor is crafted of brown leather, and her boots of soft deerskin.
She is intelligent, but often not in the way of books. She makes a point of knowing about the flora and fauna of Eshent'ur, as well as a bit of basic lore. She hasn't devoted her life to academics, obviously, but she did attend school as a child...so she knows the very basics.
Her family is of a lower house in the society of the Elves, the lowest of the Gentry. Their name comes from the hill upon which their house was built in the old Elven land...which (unfortunately) was burned to the ground by the forces of Razgriz years ago. They keep the name to honor their ancestors.
In dealing with people, Cúnir is strong in personality, and found to be domineering or 'bossy.' This is not to say that she isn't polite: for one who enjoys the forest more than the city, she has remarkable manners. She's a chatterbox, for lack of a better set of words, and enjoys talking about anything and everything. Being solitary for long periods of time can do that to a person, you see. She talks while she can to whoever happens to be around.
Anything you'd like to add:
I'm not sure how a 'Ranger' would fit in. That's how she's usually played. Dx
I want her to somehow journey out of Eshent'ur...
Age: Early twenties
Race: Elf
Homeland: Eshent'ur; Tylaran
Profession: Wanderer/Ranger
Magical Specialisation: [N/A]
Weapon Specialisations:
Archery
Short Blade (dirk)
Dagger (which I classify seperately; it's only for when she REALLY needs a weapon -- she keeps one strapped to her right boot at all times)
Pets/Steed/Companion: [N/A]
Description:
For an Elf, Cúnir is rather...different. She isn't among the most beautiful of her people (though they haven't shunned her), and instead of an ethereal look has one that could remotely be described as earthy. She seems to mirror the forests which she loves so well, with untamed golden hair and a few freckles dotting her pale face. Her eyes are especially round and expressive, blue, and seem to constantly be calculating...something. Her clothing (when she wears dresses) is of green and brown, the fabrics relatively inexpensive. The dresses are plain in design and conservative.
Her armor is crafted of brown leather, and her boots of soft deerskin.
She is intelligent, but often not in the way of books. She makes a point of knowing about the flora and fauna of Eshent'ur, as well as a bit of basic lore. She hasn't devoted her life to academics, obviously, but she did attend school as a child...so she knows the very basics.
Her family is of a lower house in the society of the Elves, the lowest of the Gentry. Their name comes from the hill upon which their house was built in the old Elven land...which (unfortunately) was burned to the ground by the forces of Razgriz years ago. They keep the name to honor their ancestors.
In dealing with people, Cúnir is strong in personality, and found to be domineering or 'bossy.' This is not to say that she isn't polite: for one who enjoys the forest more than the city, she has remarkable manners. She's a chatterbox, for lack of a better set of words, and enjoys talking about anything and everything. Being solitary for long periods of time can do that to a person, you see. She talks while she can to whoever happens to be around.
Anything you'd like to add:
I'm not sure how a 'Ranger' would fit in. That's how she's usually played. Dx
I want her to somehow journey out of Eshent'ur...