Selibas
Jul 28, 2010 19:03:28 GMT -6
Post by Selibas on Jul 28, 2010 19:03:28 GMT -6
Name:Selibas
Class*:Novice - - - >Mercenary- - - >Hero
Hair Color:Dark Green
Eye Color:Grey
Age:14
Appearance:He has very short hair and a small nose. He has slightly large ears and his skin is incredibly tanned. When he does rarely smile he shows his young recklesness.
Clothes:He wears a black shirt and long grey baggy pants. He wears blue boots and a green headband with two strips running to his shoulder blades. He has a knee length red cape.
Born In**:Sacae
Story:Selibas' mother had fallen in love with a wyvern rider of Bern. The man did not love his mother enough to stay once she was pregnant. His mother returned to her tribe in Sacae and gave her baby to the leader to raise she then left in search of Selibas' father. The leader hated the boy for being small and only fed him and never spoke to him.
Selibas had always known he was to small.That was why the soldiers didnt pick him. They had picked other boys but not him. At 5 foot 4 inches no one tought him the use of the blade.
But then one of the soldiers of The Prophet (named Roger) who was origanally from that village stayed behind some extra days after the draft of the boys there. He saw then thirteen Selibas get beaten by a larger boy with toy swords. THe soldier decided to help selibas and taught him a little in the blade. But then the soldier had to go.
Selibas thought he could go with him and learn more and have to be put in the army. The Elder said he could not leave and come back if he left to the invaders armies. Selibas could not deny his want for adventure and he left to find the soldier. He caught up just long enough to see the soldier on his funeral pier. He had died in battle against a troop of Bern Wyvern riders.
Selibas was saddened and could not stay in the army. He blamse he prophet and Ilia/Bern for the death of Roger the only person who had ever showed him compasion. He is to rash to realize without the prophet he would not have met Roger and learned the bit of the blade he did.
He now wonders as a Mercenary for hire but only if he beleives the ethics he's fighting for. HIs skill is not very good but he is willing to learn. He looks in his travels for aid in a fight against the prophet and the Wyvern riders who killed his Mentor Roger
UPDATE:
Name: Selibas Sacae
Class: Hero
Hair Color: Dark Green
Eye Color: Gray with flecks of yellow in circles around his pupils.
Age: 18
Appearance: Selibas has not grown an inch in height, but his body has thickened with sinew from years of work with his blade and hardship. His tanned skin has taken many scars, across his chest, shoulders, and sides. However, the fiercest markings on his body are the brand on the back of his neck, and the white lines that line his back from his time under the lash. The Khan's Five foot four frame has swollen to hold his one hundred and fifty five pounds of mass.
The khan's face has thinned out, his childish cheeks shrinking giving him a more predatory face. His jaw has come to be as hard as an anvil, though it is hidden by a thick beard. His mustache is thin, but it stretches long enough to connect to the beard that lines his cheeks and jaw. Running beneath it, only showing in the slightest on his left cheek, is a pale white scar that pulls his mouth so that his resting expression looks like either a scowl or a smirk depending on where he is viewed from. His nostrils are rounded, adding to the wolflike appearance of his face. His eyebrows are thick, and wildly expressive, his right prone to raising without his knowledge when Selibas is glib.
His hair is much longer than it used to be, but his mixed heritage has created an odd effect. While not long enough for Selibas to pull it back in a long braid, his hair is now long enough for him to move about and put into small braids. It is no longer short enough to simply rest up like it did in his youth, instead resting more back and outwards. He has taken to allowing the children of his warriors to weave beads and other trinkets into both his beard and his hair.
The eyes of the Khan are also far different. Even in his youth, flecks of yellow had rested in circles around his pupils, but the yellow has grown fiercer with his age. The eruption of their new boldness began the first time the Khan first used his ancestor's magical sword.
Clothing: When Selibas is not preparing for combat, he wears a black or white thin shirt made of cotton, a pair of brown or gray trouser, and a pair of light brown moccasins. Unless he is sleeping, he wears a green headband he ties behind his head, that keeps his sloppy hair from falling in his eyes. It is almost the exact color of his hair, it was the first thing he purchased, on a trip to Bulgar, and it was the only cloth he could afford. However, now he pretends if asked that he chose the color by design to make people think his hair could fall into his eyes at any moment. It's not a good reason, but he doesn't want people to think he bought the color because green's his favorite color. It is, but that's not why he bought it. Since returning to Sacae however, he has taken to wearing the deel of a Khan without the markings of any tribe. He has one black and one green, but neither extend past his waist. He merely tucks them into his trousers.
Perhaps the most important part of Selibas' wardrobe is a pair of boots he has worn since he was fourteen. Taken from the corpse of an Ostian cavalryman, he wears tall red cavalry boots. He wears them them when he plans to fight, speak to someone of importance, or overall deal with any serious business. They add an inch to his height, which is part of why he wears them even outside of combat.
Class*:Novice - - - >Mercenary- - - >Hero
Hair Color:Dark Green
Eye Color:Grey
Age:14
Appearance:He has very short hair and a small nose. He has slightly large ears and his skin is incredibly tanned. When he does rarely smile he shows his young recklesness.
Clothes:He wears a black shirt and long grey baggy pants. He wears blue boots and a green headband with two strips running to his shoulder blades. He has a knee length red cape.
Born In**:Sacae
Story:Selibas' mother had fallen in love with a wyvern rider of Bern. The man did not love his mother enough to stay once she was pregnant. His mother returned to her tribe in Sacae and gave her baby to the leader to raise she then left in search of Selibas' father. The leader hated the boy for being small and only fed him and never spoke to him.
Selibas had always known he was to small.That was why the soldiers didnt pick him. They had picked other boys but not him. At 5 foot 4 inches no one tought him the use of the blade.
But then one of the soldiers of The Prophet (named Roger) who was origanally from that village stayed behind some extra days after the draft of the boys there. He saw then thirteen Selibas get beaten by a larger boy with toy swords. THe soldier decided to help selibas and taught him a little in the blade. But then the soldier had to go.
Selibas thought he could go with him and learn more and have to be put in the army. The Elder said he could not leave and come back if he left to the invaders armies. Selibas could not deny his want for adventure and he left to find the soldier. He caught up just long enough to see the soldier on his funeral pier. He had died in battle against a troop of Bern Wyvern riders.
Selibas was saddened and could not stay in the army. He blamse he prophet and Ilia/Bern for the death of Roger the only person who had ever showed him compasion. He is to rash to realize without the prophet he would not have met Roger and learned the bit of the blade he did.
He now wonders as a Mercenary for hire but only if he beleives the ethics he's fighting for. HIs skill is not very good but he is willing to learn. He looks in his travels for aid in a fight against the prophet and the Wyvern riders who killed his Mentor Roger
UPDATE:
Name: Selibas Sacae
Class: Hero
Hair Color: Dark Green
Eye Color: Gray with flecks of yellow in circles around his pupils.
Age: 18
Appearance: Selibas has not grown an inch in height, but his body has thickened with sinew from years of work with his blade and hardship. His tanned skin has taken many scars, across his chest, shoulders, and sides. However, the fiercest markings on his body are the brand on the back of his neck, and the white lines that line his back from his time under the lash. The Khan's Five foot four frame has swollen to hold his one hundred and fifty five pounds of mass.
The khan's face has thinned out, his childish cheeks shrinking giving him a more predatory face. His jaw has come to be as hard as an anvil, though it is hidden by a thick beard. His mustache is thin, but it stretches long enough to connect to the beard that lines his cheeks and jaw. Running beneath it, only showing in the slightest on his left cheek, is a pale white scar that pulls his mouth so that his resting expression looks like either a scowl or a smirk depending on where he is viewed from. His nostrils are rounded, adding to the wolflike appearance of his face. His eyebrows are thick, and wildly expressive, his right prone to raising without his knowledge when Selibas is glib.
His hair is much longer than it used to be, but his mixed heritage has created an odd effect. While not long enough for Selibas to pull it back in a long braid, his hair is now long enough for him to move about and put into small braids. It is no longer short enough to simply rest up like it did in his youth, instead resting more back and outwards. He has taken to allowing the children of his warriors to weave beads and other trinkets into both his beard and his hair.
The eyes of the Khan are also far different. Even in his youth, flecks of yellow had rested in circles around his pupils, but the yellow has grown fiercer with his age. The eruption of their new boldness began the first time the Khan first used his ancestor's magical sword.
Clothing: When Selibas is not preparing for combat, he wears a black or white thin shirt made of cotton, a pair of brown or gray trouser, and a pair of light brown moccasins. Unless he is sleeping, he wears a green headband he ties behind his head, that keeps his sloppy hair from falling in his eyes. It is almost the exact color of his hair, it was the first thing he purchased, on a trip to Bulgar, and it was the only cloth he could afford. However, now he pretends if asked that he chose the color by design to make people think his hair could fall into his eyes at any moment. It's not a good reason, but he doesn't want people to think he bought the color because green's his favorite color. It is, but that's not why he bought it. Since returning to Sacae however, he has taken to wearing the deel of a Khan without the markings of any tribe. He has one black and one green, but neither extend past his waist. He merely tucks them into his trousers.
Perhaps the most important part of Selibas' wardrobe is a pair of boots he has worn since he was fourteen. Taken from the corpse of an Ostian cavalryman, he wears tall red cavalry boots. He wears them them when he plans to fight, speak to someone of importance, or overall deal with any serious business. They add an inch to his height, which is part of why he wears them even outside of combat.