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Scy's Elde Character Thread - No Posting Please~♥

Postby Scyanatha » Sat Apr 09, 2016 6:42 am

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The purpose of this thread is to collect information about my characters and have them easily accessible, as well as to collect possible art of them. Each character will get its own post.
This post serves merely as an index for the rest of the thread.

Are you interested in doing a RP with me? Just shoot me a PM!
Please do not post in this thread, I would like to be able to put each of my characters in a post of their own. ^^


Eldemorian Characters:
Human

Enda Guaire
Elizzara Miriaro (Sealer)

Avian
Romios Garrulus

Wolfkin
Nimiria Dan'zeki

Elvian
Ladrengil Mormerilian

Halfborn
Seth Corvus

And here's a link to my Charahub page.



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Re: Scy's Elde Character Thread - No Posting Please

Postby Scyanatha » Sat Apr 09, 2016 8:01 am

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Name: Seth Corvus
Race: Avian Halfborn
Gender: Male
Age: Mid 20s
Occupation: Healer, adventurer
Appearance:
Physique: Tall, about 6ft / 183cm, lean (slightly skinny, but with visible muscle). He has four scars across his right upper arm.
He has an attractive but masculine face, with a strong jawline, slightly prominent cheekbones and deep-set eyes.
Skin Color: Pale, very light tan
Eyes: His left eye has a large, silvery white iris, with a vertical slit pupil and black sclera. His right eye is dark grey to black, and normal. Both eyes are narrow and almond-shaped.
Hair: Bluish-black, just past shoulder length, straight. Has a silvery grey streak at his left temple.
Clothing: A black or white loose long-sleeved shirt of fine linen, tucked into black pants/trousers. Supple, knee-high leather boots. Sometimes wears a long black (trench)coat. Might wear a tattered sash around his waist, of any colour except pink or purple.
Bonded Creatures: None (Halfborn)
Blood Bond: "Accidental" blood bond with Jack the jackdaw.
Companions: Daizen (Dai) the Silver Pinto sleipnir and Dantalion (Tali) the Cursed Corvus jackalope.
Sexuality/Attraction: Omni. Considers himself aromantic. No current interests.

Seth is generally distrustful of others, preferring to avoid contact and remain solitary most of the time. His companions are an exception to this, as well as other animals - mainly birds of any kind. His blood-bonded jackdaw, which he simply calls "Jack", is never far away. He has a tendency to avoid using the blood bond, instead regarding the bird as a very special friend and instead relying on the Cursed Corvus jackalope, Dantalion, for reconnaisance. Only across great distances, or if he needs an aerial view of the situation, does he rely on the blood bond to see through Jack's eyes.
Despite being distrustful of others, especially strangers, he is in fact a kind soul, often going out of his way to help others. His manners towards the humanoid races of the realm are generally curt and gruff, but he's known to talk to animals in a warm and friendly manner. However, he has a fairly short fuse, is easily irritated, and will violently lash out at the source of irritation - usually verbally, as he has trained himself since a young age to keep control of his rage and transformations. Despite this training, if he continues to be irritated/angered, he will slowly start transforming, beginning with the feathers on his face and arms and the claw-like nails, even as he tries to suppress it. If left alone, and successful in finding a quiet place, he can stop the transformation and return to his normal self no matter the stage. He's also capable of retaining his sanity during an anger-induced transformation, although this takes a lot out of him, and he can't hold on to it for very long. If he chooses to transform out of his own volition however, he will have a far easier time keeping his sanity, and he sometimes does this just to be able to feel the freedom of the air under his wings, but only when he is far away from any human - or other Eldemorian - presence. Anger-induced rampages were fairly common in his early youth, but it is unknown if he has ever killed or harmed anyone.

Having grown up wandering from settlement to settlement by himself in Faldurin's Reach, he has never known his parents and was generally shunned by the humans, who called him Anzû. He quickly became friends with all of the local birds, as well as several wild Sleipnir, eventually forming a close enough relationship with one of the sleipnir - Daizen - to allow him to ride it. Spending a lot of his time in the wilderness, he has taught himself all about edible plants as well as plants with healing properties, and would spend a lot of his time caring for and curing sick or injured animals. On one such occassion, saving a newborn jackdaw from a thorned bush, he ended up accidentally forming a blood bond with the little creature as the thorns scratched his hands and some of his blood got on the small bird. Since then, he has carefully raised the bird, and they have become inseparable - their bond strengthened even further by Seth's ability to communicate with birds in their own language.

As he got older, he started wearing an eyepatch over his left eye that he fashioned himself out of black leather, and the humans started to forget what he was. Eventually, his reputation as a healer started to spread in the area where he lived, for he sometimes treated humans when he happened across someone who was injured in the wilderness, or who lived on their own outside the settlements. Just before that, an old man, living on his own, had taken a liking to Seth and provided him with proper fitting clothes, as well as teaching him to read and write. Humans in the settlements still viewed him with suspicion - after all, he was a stranger, and his tall, slightly-too-handsome appearance combined with the silver streak in his dark hair made him stand out among the hardy peasant folk of the region.

His transformed appearance is much like a normal Avian. His wings and feathers are bluish-black with dark grey feathers on his head and upper back and chest, resembling the plumage of a jackdaw; the bird-like feet of his Avian appearance, as well as the razor-sharp talons, are a dark shade of grey. He retains his differing eyes, and the silver streak in his hair continues in the feathers that are directly beside it.
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Re: Scy's Elde Character Thread - No Posting Please

Postby Scyanatha » Sat Apr 09, 2016 12:42 pm

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Name: Enda Guaire
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: Mid 20s
Occupation: Warrior
Appearance: Celt.
Physique: Average in just about everything; 5'7" / 170cm tall, neither skinny nor chubby, lean but not visibly muscular. She has a fairly small bust, but is not flat-chested. She has a diagonal scar on the left side of her abdomen.
She has quite the cute face: round, with big eyes, full cheeks, and plump, dark lips; the only thing distracting from the cuteness is a scar across her cheek down from her right eye, slanting slightly towards the side of her face.
Skin Color: Very pale, almost ivory, with light freckles over her nose, cheeks and limbs (especially on her wrists).
Eyes: Large and round, with thick lashes, dark green irises that are subtly speckled with gold.
Hair: Long, thick and wavy, reaching down to her lower back. It is a deep, copper-red hue in color. She usually lets it loose, but sometimes keeps it in a simple braid, pulled to the front over one shoulder and tied up with a piece of black string.
Clothing: She tends to wear a man's clothing: knee-high legwraps, brown leather boots, dark green or brown breeches/trousers, and a loose-fitting (often cream-coloured) shirt. Her chest is always bandaged tightly underneath her shirt. When flying at high altitudes, or when it's cold, she will wear a long, fur-lined coat.
Bonded Creature: Taraen the brown Sarco Rune Drake
Blood Bond: None.
Companion(s): Lonn the Bull Futhark Rune-Dragon
Sexuality/Attraction: Bisexual. No current interests, but this may change.

A rather feisty girl, Enda especially loves mystery, adventure, or simply getting into fights. She is easily distracted by shiny, pretty and exciting things, and will seldom hesistate to pursue them.
Generally quiet and uncharacteristically polite around strangers, she will quickly warm up to anyone as they get acquainted; she never hides her feelings, which may annoy or confuse some people.
She loves pranks, a testament to her growing up in an area where Dolos' influence was ever present, but will rarely play pranks on anyone herself, preferring to watch, laugh and make fun of the victim. However, she would never laugh at or make fun of someone who's in a really bad situation.
Other than that, she particularly enjoys flying on the back of her bonded Rune Drake, Taraen, carving small trinkets out of wood, or practicing with knives, daggers and swords of all sizes and shapes she can get her hands on.
Her skill with weapons is enough to be able to defend herself and - if luck is on her side - come out of it unscathed, but she's weak against opponents who possess great speed as well as strength. With throwing-knives, she can consistently hit her mark even over long distances while standing still, being off by a few inches at most; in flight, from her drake's back, she's somewhat less accurate, but this is made up for by the fact that her drake can defend himself just fine without her help.

As the only daughter of a Celt warrior, Connach Guaire, and his wife, Coira, Enda has always been their spoiled little daughter, with pretty gowns and jewelry to wear, books to read and dolls to play with. Ever-curious and rebellious as she is, though, she soon traded her gowns for the more practical boy's clothes, learning wood-carving from the village carpenter, playing warrior along with the boys or heading into the forests around her village to play hide-and-seek and discover new places. She would often end up getting in trouble, climbing in trees to escape from the local wild direwolves or falling down hidden jackalope holes; it's probably a miracle that she survived her childhood at all.

As she got older, and was better able to defend herself - having received lessons in hand-to-hand combat, swordfighting and archery - she eventually started venturing deeper into the forest, still as curious as ever to the mysteries and creatures that lurked within. At this point, her bonded was a strong, but still young Spotted Forest direwolf, and the local wild dires were no longer a threat to her, recognizing her as a friend from the way the spotted dire peacefully walked beside her. The deeper she went into the forest, however, the sparser life became, and it is in those far reaches of the forest that she stumbled upon an adolescent Rune Drake one day.
Having heard the tales of the great Dragoons of Alabaster and their Drake Trials, her mind was immediately dead set on trying to win over the Rune Drake - a decision that would eventually become both her greatest sorrow and greatest joy. How long the fight took she did not know, but it was in this fight that she lost her first bond, and almost died herself. The rune drake, however, was greatly impressed with her determination to protect her canine companion, even though it failed, and decided that he would spend the rest of his life with this fiery, boisterous, yet caring and protective girl - even if only to see what she would grow into. To the utter shock and astonishment of the entire village, the Rune Drake had brought her home, along with the body of her direwolf companion, and would not leave until he saw the Dire buried with the greatest honor and the girl recovered from her wounds.
And so, a young girl became a Drake Rider without ever participating in the Trials, forming her closest bond with the adolescent Rune Drake, which she named Taraen.
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Postby Scyanatha » Wed May 11, 2016 1:52 pm

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Name: Elizzara Miriaro
Nickname(s): Lizzard, Lizzy, Liz, Kiddo, Sealer
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Birthday: October 31st
Occupation: Watch Crow apprentice
Appearance:
Physique: Average of height and thin of body, but lean and not overly skinny. She has an oval face, with round eyes, a straight nose and relatively thin lips.
Skin Color: Somewhat in between olive and medium tan.
Hair: Long and straight, velvety black in color, with a reddish sheen to it. It's cut to a slanted fringe and jaw-length bangs on the front; the rest is just below shoulder length. She usually keeps it in a low ponytail, tied with red ribbon.
Eyes: Heterochromic despite being completely human: left is hazel, right is green. (Chimera)
Clothing: She prefers comfortable and casual clothes, but will sometimes wear pretty dresses. She prefers cream, blue and black; will sometimes wear green, brown, yellow, red or orange.
Bonded Creature: Ambrys, nicknamed Ros. He's a "Diamond in the Rough" Rune Dragon.
Blood Bond: A red-eyed crow which she has named Voodoo; she tends to call him "doll".
Companion(s): Too many to mention - I wonder where she even leaves them all.

A very quiet and kind girl with some mild anxiety issues, Elizzara usually isn't one to take the initiative. This changes when she is presented with the opportunity to collect pets and pretty items. This has sometimes gotten her into dire situations, but sometimes it has also helped her out of bad situations.
Because of her isolated childhood, she's extremely naïve. She has a very short attention span as well, so despite being eager to learn, she has difficulty actually learning anything and will instead wander off in search of other, more fun, things to do, like playing with her many collected creatures and trying to teach them tricks. Sometimes, she will wander off, curious as always about her surroundings.

From the moment she was born, she has been treated exactly like a halfborn due to her unusual eyes. Her father often accused her mother of cheating, despite the fact that Elizzara did not show any of the other signs that come with halfborn blood. Even so, her parents loved her, and raised her with care - but in public, they treated her coldly at best, always worrying what others might think if they saw her eyes. She never went to school, and was rarely allowed to leave the house. It was only when she was 10 years old that her mother started to teach her to read and count. Not having any human friends, she turned to the Eldemorian creatures around her instead. She soon bonded with Embros, a small black rune dragon with glowing fire-coloured crystals on his body, and became friends with many other creatures that lived nearby.

When Elizzara turned 15 years old, she was told by her parents to find herself a job and a home of her own. Being cast out on the street with hardly any more than the clothes on her body and her bonded companion, she has started wandering about a world she scarcely knew, ending up in more adventures - and trouble - than she had ever dared dream of; eventually meeting Willy, and later Sorren, and becoming their student and part of their family, feeling more accepted than ever before in her life. However, the events from her youth continue to linger deep in her subconscious, and now that her parents are no longer around to tell her she can't take in just about any homeless creature she finds, the amount of pets she is collecting is greatly starting to get out of hand.
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Postby Scyanatha » Wed May 18, 2016 5:22 pm

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Name: Nimiria Dan'zeki
Nickname(s): Nim, Mira
Race: Wolfkin
Gender: Female
Age: 18 / early twenties
Occupation: Watch Crow member; warrior.
Appearance:
Physique: In her humanoid form, she's of an average to slightly tall height, just below 6 feet tall, with an hourglass-shaped body. She's quite muscular, but still feminine. Her face is narrow, with well-defined cheekbones, a short chin, stubby nose and plump lips. Her eyes are big and almond-shaped, giving them a predatory look. Her ears and tail are a dark, brownish grey tipped with black, and her canines are longer than those of most wolfkin since she is from a long line of Hubris followers.
Skin Color: A dark brown with an ashen grey tint.
Eyes: A golden amber hue, with a black ring around the outside of the iris.
Hair: A very light cream blonde, cut short for convenience (slightly longer than pixie cut) and usually messy.
Clothing: A midriff-baring chestpiece of black leather and cream-coloured linen, loose pants of cream-coloured linen with a red sash around the hips, black leather boots, and a choker and bracelets decorated with patterns of black, red and cream beads. She wears a silver Hubris charm dangling from her right ear.
Bonded Creature: Azem, a "King Cheetah" Spotty Direwolf.
Blood Bond: A crow; the glow in its eyes when evoking the blood bond is the same amber golden hue as Nimiria's own eyes.
Companion(s): None.
Sexuality/Attraction: Ace. Extremely unlikely to ever develop an interest in anyone, romantic or otherwise.
Other: As a Hubris follower, her transformation is a giant wolf. Dark brownish grey in colour, with a lighter grey on the chest, stomach and inner legs, and fading to jet-black around her eyes, muzzle, paws, eartips and tailtip.

Nimiria is strong, independent and somewhat rebellious. She doesn't like to accept orders or rules from others, preferring to do as she pleases. The only ones she accepts any orders from are the Watch Crow Masters. If anyone wants her to do (or refrain from doing) anything, the best approach is to ask kindly and be reasonable, or they will be coldly ignored. Nimiria may also come across as intimidating and authoritative.
However, she does not ignore those who are in need, and when people treat her kindly, she will be kind to them in return, but she rarely shows affection. Keeping up an icy cold façade, she does her best not to let anyone get too close to her, or vice versa.

Growing up in a clan of Hubris followers, the Dan'zeki clan, she has had a reasonably carefree childhood, like any other wolfkin pup that grew up in a Hubris clan. Even as a pup, she didn't like to obey rules that didn't make sense to her, or orders given to her by anyone who wasn't the clan alpha. This often caused her elders to despair at her undisciplined nature, but at the same time, they recognized that the rules Nim set for herself might eventually make her more polite and disciplined than the rest of the children. For example, two of her rules were "never get angry" and "always be kind to those who are kind to you". In time, Nimiria calmed down, as most pups do, and the effects of her rules became clearer than ever. Anger didn't seem to be an existing emotion in Nimiria anymore, and was instead replaced by cold indifference, and she was among the kindest members of the clan. As the years went by, a few of her clanmates went berserk, but never Nimiria. Her control over her beast form was excellent, and although not one of the best fighters, she was one of the swiftest runners in the clan.

Just a few days before her sixteenth birthday - the day, so she had decided, that she would be ready to mate - her clan was unfortunate enough to meet a Wilds clan out in the deserts. The Dan'zeki clan, never having been a large clan even among the Hubris clans, was greatly outnumbered by the Wilds clan, and it was obvious that the Wilds clan was not planning to agree to a T'asvor. Despite this, their alpha still went to meet, hopefully in peace, with the Wilds clan alpha - only for the Wilds clan to attack even before he reached the Wilds alpha.
Despite their transformations and superior strength, the members of the Dan'zeki clan were slaughtered one by one by the numerous members of the Wilds clan. Seeing one of their strongest fighters, the male she had wanted to be her first mate, mortally wounded and left for dead in his humanoid form, Nimiria grabbed the first chance she got to pull him onto her back, transform and get as far away as possible. This was the first time in a very, very long time that she experienced an emotion she thought she'd long forgotten: anger. The city of Darak'i was too far away, but as she got too tired to keep running, she happened upon the ruins of a long-forgotten Hubris temple. It was there that she tried to mend the fallen male's wounds, but her knowledge was too little, and she lost him. After burying the fallen warrior, she went back to the place where the rest of her clan had been slaughtered and retrieved their Hubris charms from their remains, to bury them alongside the warrior in the temple ruins. She has refused to accept the name A'taihin, because even though she was alone now, she was never cast out from her clan, so she kept the name of the clan that once was her family.

Having buried her would-be mate and the clan's Hubris charms in the ruins of the temple, she has since wandered the desert sands by herself, and has even begun roaming the rest of the world together with her bonded dire, Azem, who remains as the only reminder to her clan. The loss of her clan has also had a great impact on her personality, and the once highly social Nimiria no longer shows affection, trying to keep everybody at a distance. It was around this time that she was recruited by the Watch Crows and received her own crow, but as soon as her crow got strong enough to fend for itself she constantly kept it at a great distance from herself, having it run errands in the more lush parts of Eldemore. She does this partially because a Wolfkin with a pet bird would raise much suspicion, especially a Hubris wolfkin with a crow, but also because she has, despite herself, taken a liking to the bird and wishes to keep him out of harm's way.
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Postby Scyanatha » Wed Oct 05, 2016 8:13 am

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Name: Romios Garrulus
Race: Avian
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Birthday: November 15th
Occupation: Ranger and Scout; he's also a courtesan, which is mostly a side job during his free time - but a job he enjoys nonetheless.
Appearance:
Physique: Tall and slender, he stands at 7'3" or 220cm, with a slightly muscular, well-exercised body. The feathers covering his body are a reddish tan colour; his hair is mixed black and cream, as are the feathers on his forehead and temples, while the feathers near his jaw are black. He has a narrow, rectangular face, with piercing eyes, a straight nose and thin lips. He takes very good care of his talons, keeping them at a medium length for convenience and carefully sharpening them; his black-and-white tail is also well cared for and reaches close to the ground. His wings are russet near his body, black-and-white at the midsection and grey-and-white near the tips, with patches of brilliant blue-black striped feathers on the forewing.
Skin Color: A medium to light brownish tan.
Eyes: Grey
Hair: Mixed black and cream to make a medium to dark ashen colour overall, with streaks of both black and cream spread evenly throughout his hair. He wears it in a short, messy/spiky style; it gives him a rather chaotic and distracting appearance.
Clothing: He prefers comfortable clothes, usually a cream-coloured loose shirt with fitting dark pants, but might wear fancy suits if the occasion requires it. Preferred modern-day clothes would be worn-out jeans with an unbuttoned or half-buttoned shirt over a black tanktop.
Bonded Creature: Sylph, a large, dark silver "Lion Pride" griffin.
Blood Bond: None.
Companion(s): None that he actually considers his companions beyond Sylph, but he gets along very well with most birds and griffins.
Sexuality/Attraction: Homoromantic Bisexual. No current interests despite his side job.
Other: His design is based on the Eurasian Jay.

Affectionate, altruistic and sympathetic, Romios cares a lot about the people around him. He can't stand to see anyone in pain, and will put the needs of others before his own. Since he is quite observant, he usually notices things before anyone else; it might be due to this that he always seems to survive no matter how many risks he takes. Quite optimistic and always honest, Romios can also be very emotionally unstable, breaking down if pressured too much. He is rather solitary, preferring to solve things on his own, always calm and composed, but he tends to be rather flirtatious as well.

Born into House Garrulus of the warrior caste, Romios was trained in the art of fighting from the moment he was able to walk and fly; his education consisted mainly of battle tactics and strategy alongside herbalism and social classes. His parents have always pushed him towards the career of General of the Guards, teaching him everything there's to know about the various Houses, their alliances and rivalries, and proper etiquette in dealing with individuals from the Noble Houses.
Whenever he didn't need to train or study, Romios was often to be found in the forests surrounding the city where he lived, taking great interest in the wild birds that lived there, and the tracks of other animals that he found. Playing hide-and-seek in the forests a lot with his friends and older brothers, he quickly became adept at hiding himself in the forest and seeing things before he was seen himself. Once he got older, the time came for him to join a division of the Guards. Being offered a choice between the Guards and the Rangers, he chose the Rangers - much to the disappointment of his parents. His talent and skill at hiding himself and noticing things that were out of place soon proved valuable to the Rangers, however, and he quickly climbed up in ranks from trainee to full-fledged Ranger Scout. Even so, his parents never got over their pride, and they almost completely stopped talking to him, influencing his oldest brother - the next Head of the House - to distance himself from Romios as well. Despite this, he still maintained a close relationship with his other brother and his sister.

As a Ranger Scout, Romios never has had anything to complain about; his pay is more than sufficient for him to live comfortably, even in slight luxury. Finding himself bored during his weeks off, he has taught himself a few fine arts - among which calligraphy, painting, and playing several instruments. Having learnt to play chess as part of his strategy training as a child, he found that this - in combination with polite conversation and skill in art and music - seemed to be favoured by many members of the Noble Houses; in fact, noble individuals were often bored and in search of companionship. Offering his company against a very low compensation at first, he slowly got more popular among the Noble Houses and was able to raise his fees, offering his services to any individual regardless of gender. Although his manners tend to be quite flirtatious, he always keeps his cool composure and makes sure none of the visits cross boundaries that should not be crossed.
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Name: Ladrengil Mormerilian
Nickname: Gil
Race: Elvian
Gender: Male (Genderfluid, but does prefer he-him pronouns.)
Age: Young adult by Elvian standards.
Occupation: Prince; Metalworker and Emissary.
Appearance:
Physique: Ladrengil stands at roughly 5'9 or 175cm tall. He is fairly skinny but not overly so, and doesn't have much muscle mass, although he doesn't entirely lack muscle either. His facial features are quite androgynous, with the elegant features that are common in Elvians, full lashes, and a defined cupid's bow.
Skin Tone: A light tan with a slight greyish tint and near-invisible silver fawn spots. His antlers are a dark grey with a slight brownish tint.
Eyes: Pale blue.
Hair: Hip-length, silver with a slightly bluish tint to it, almost like moonlight. He usually lets it down.
Clothing Style: Regal, of flowing silks and with finely crafted jewelry of silver, sapphire and amethyst. His favourite outfit is a thigh-length, long-sleeved tunic of dark silver silk shot with silvery blue, a silver vine scrollwork belt around the waist, anthracite pants and high black boots. He always wears a pendant of a silver crescent moon against a dark purplish blue sapphire, and his antlers are adorned with thin silver chains and small teardrop-shaped pendants of sapphire and amethyst.
Bonded Creature: Melkor, a male Nyala Elkrin.
Blood Bond: None.
Companion(s): None.
Sexuality/Attraction: Unknown. (He has never expressed interest - if he has ever been interested in someone, he has always hidden this very well.)

Taught to be very polite and courteous, this comes almost naturally to Ladrengil due to his organized, considerate and altruistic nature. Social and outgoing, he is well-suited for his job as an emissary, enjoying the many parties he gets to attend and the many new people he gets to meet. He's quite positive, always looking at the bright side of things; to him, the glass is always half full rather than half empty. He is also somewhat a perfectionist, especially when working his craft, and is slightly narcissistic, always making sure to take good care of his appearance.

Born as the 13th prince of the Silver Forest, Ladrengil has grown up in the shadows of his elder siblings, always being compared to them. Even so, he diligently worked at his studies, learning the arts of diplomacy and courtesy. Unlike most Elvian children, he did not feel a desire to join the Riders, but often spent his free time in the workshops and forges instead, watching blades, armor and jewelry being crafted. Eventually, it was agreed upon that the young prince's interest should not go to waste; he was dismissed from his tedious studies and given an apprenticeship with a few metalworking masters.
On the day that he was considered old enough to choose his own Elkrin mount, he was taken to the stables by his caretaker. There, he was given free reign to choose one Elkrin from all those that were not bonded to anyone. With many Elkrin to choose from, many of which looked quite alike in Ladrengil's eyes, the one that stood out most was the quite unusual nyala elkrin buck which was kept separate from the royal elkrin. Finding the strange buck quite intriguing, he chose it to be his mount, despite the efforts made by his caretaker to make him choose one of the royal elkrin.
From that moment on, he spent a lot of time with his Elkrin mount, having found a new friend in the swift and feisty buck which he had named Melkor. Even so, he seldom left the city he grew up in - until it was decided that he should become an emissary and was sent to another kingdom together with several other, older Elvians. Traveling between the Silver Forest and other Elvian kingdoms showed him many things he had not seen before, and an interest in the outside world began to grow in Ladrengil's mind.

As time went by, Ladrengil slowly became more adept at his work, both as a metalworker and as an embassy for the Silver Forest. Nowadays, he travels far and wide in the lands of Eldemore, visiting not only Elvian kingdoms but also human and Wolfkin factions as an emissary for his race. This is not without danger, since Elvians are a rare sight outside of their forest kingdoms, and many attempts have been made at his life, for the hair and horns of an Elvian - as well as their masterfully crafted clothing and jewelry - fetch high prices on the black market. So far, he has been able to escape with his life, thanks to Melkor's swiftness and his own skill with bow, arrow and dagger, even if he's not nearly as good as the Riders of his kind.
Liger, Liger, Elkrin: wrote:Praise the Moon! | G o A t S a R e C o O l

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