Post by Isilwen Shadewind on Oct 19, 2007 19:21:10 GMT -5
Ok here's Tanis! Let everyone rejoice! Hope this is good enough for you, Raist.
I will make a seperate account for him a little later.
Full Name: Tanthalas Half-Elven (Goes by Tanis)
Age: 102
Race: Half Elf
Gender: Male
Magic: None
Birthplace: Qualinesti
Strengths: Tanis is a good leader, he is calm and collected in most situations, is an expert archer, and he rarely lies.
Weaknesses: Tanis can be brooding and withdrawn at times, he second guesses himself and his ability to know what is right, and he still has not come to terms with his mixed heritage.
Description: Tanis has a reddish-brown beard and shoulder length hair. He has brooding green eyes, high cheek bones and pointed ears. Despite having these evlen features, he is more heavily built than an elf; but at the same time is more slender than a full human.
Tanis wears a buckskin tunic and breeches complimented by a long green cloak. He also wears tall leather moccasins.
Weapons: A longsword, longbow, dagger, and a quiver of arrows.
History:It is belived that Tanis is the product of rape, involving his elven mother and a human brigand. Since his mother died giving birth, Tanis was raised in the court of the Qualinesti Speaker of the Suns, Solostaran. Despite this royal upbringing, Tanis was offten shunned and/or pitied by the elves.
When he was still young he met and befriended the dwarven metalsmith, Flint Fireforge. Eventually the two left Qualinesti and settled in Solace were ultimately he met the rest of the Companions.
RP Sample:
The wind rustled Tanis' long reddish hair as he crested the large hill. Finally at its top he sighed and scanned the surrounding area.
The countryside seemed ablaze; all of the trees were beautiful shades of red, orange, and yellow.
'Almost there.', he thought.
When he spied the small lights twinkling in the distance a small smile came to his lips. It was Solace. Home.
He wondered how the others were, how much had they changed in these five years? How much had he for that matter?
Tanis scratched his beard thoughtfully. With the thoughts of his friends in mind, Tanis felt his strength become renewed.
The half-elf adjusted his cloak and continued down the road to Solace.
I will make a seperate account for him a little later.
Full Name: Tanthalas Half-Elven (Goes by Tanis)
Age: 102
Race: Half Elf
Gender: Male
Magic: None
Birthplace: Qualinesti
Strengths: Tanis is a good leader, he is calm and collected in most situations, is an expert archer, and he rarely lies.
Weaknesses: Tanis can be brooding and withdrawn at times, he second guesses himself and his ability to know what is right, and he still has not come to terms with his mixed heritage.
Description: Tanis has a reddish-brown beard and shoulder length hair. He has brooding green eyes, high cheek bones and pointed ears. Despite having these evlen features, he is more heavily built than an elf; but at the same time is more slender than a full human.
Tanis wears a buckskin tunic and breeches complimented by a long green cloak. He also wears tall leather moccasins.
Weapons: A longsword, longbow, dagger, and a quiver of arrows.
History:It is belived that Tanis is the product of rape, involving his elven mother and a human brigand. Since his mother died giving birth, Tanis was raised in the court of the Qualinesti Speaker of the Suns, Solostaran. Despite this royal upbringing, Tanis was offten shunned and/or pitied by the elves.
When he was still young he met and befriended the dwarven metalsmith, Flint Fireforge. Eventually the two left Qualinesti and settled in Solace were ultimately he met the rest of the Companions.
RP Sample:
The wind rustled Tanis' long reddish hair as he crested the large hill. Finally at its top he sighed and scanned the surrounding area.
The countryside seemed ablaze; all of the trees were beautiful shades of red, orange, and yellow.
'Almost there.', he thought.
When he spied the small lights twinkling in the distance a small smile came to his lips. It was Solace. Home.
He wondered how the others were, how much had they changed in these five years? How much had he for that matter?
Tanis scratched his beard thoughtfully. With the thoughts of his friends in mind, Tanis felt his strength become renewed.
The half-elf adjusted his cloak and continued down the road to Solace.