Post by Amaranth on Dec 30, 2006 20:42:27 GMT -5
Name: Demitri
Age: 35
Year Added: 5, at age 25
Rank: Mage
Appearance: Demitri is, at six foot two, rather tall. He has short black hair with blue-silver highlights, like those on a raven's feathers. His eyes are blue-gray.
Personality: Demitri is a very gentle person. He excels in Healing, which does much to reflect his basic personality. He hates seeing people in pain or in trouble, and has to fix it. However, he has a strange quirk: he can be, at times, very, very violent. This, however, only occurs when someone he cares about or any female, whether or not he knows her, is in any sort of danger. He's extremely over-protective, and extremely chivalrous. It actually gets sort of scary. And he has a very odd habit of apologizing for absolutely everything.
History: Demitri lived in extreme poverty with his mother, father, and younger sister on the far side of the mountain range. By extreme poverty, I mean extreme. They literally lived in a shack made of very few rotting boards, which repeatedly collapsed on them at night; his parents were out of work; and they lived on every mouthful he and his sister could scavenge during the day while their parents were looking for work. Then, one day when he was twelve, his sister suddenly dissapeared. One morning he woke up, and she was nowhere to be found. Frantically, he reported the girl's absence to his parents, but they only half-heartedly went out to search, and he was the only one who cried when they decided that she had wandered off in the middle of the night and been killed. And, suddenly, they no longer lived in poverty. His parents told him that they had found jobs, but it was so strange... Now companionless, he had an opportunity to expand on his inherent magical powers, and soon became a mage by profession. He came to the Guild as a Candidate for a short time seven years ago, bonded to Norai, who is the only Winged Wolf and a special gift from Jilath, and left, giving no reason for his departure and taking all of his possessions with him. Now he has returned, deciding that the Guild is as good a place as any and he can do some good here.
Personal Element: Wind
Pets: None
Fighting Style: He's a mage. He basically throws his very soul into fighting (not literally) if he has to, but hates doing it. Unless, of course, the person he's fighting has personally gone after someone close to him or any female at all... Then he practically goes insane.
Weapon(s) of Choice: Magic. And, if it involves a threat to someone close to him or any female at all, extreme insanity.
Spirit Name: Norai
Spirit Gender: Female
Spirit Appearance: See picture. That is her usual size, but she can change to any size she pleases from the size of a small kitten to the size of a small horse. She can fly, but only very short distances, and she has a habit of forgetting that and falls. Her sizeshifting is also limited- she can only change size for a period of about ten minutes, and she often changes back to her normal size at the worst possible moment. Such as when she's tiny and is in the middle of getting through a very small hole.
Spirit Personality: Norai is a sweet, gentle little creature, until she gets randomly angry. And then she goes utterly insane. And eats you. Or at least chews on your nose until you scream and give up. Then she trots away smugly.
Spirit Combat Traits: Norai basically... goes insane. And that's it.