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Syladin · 03-09-2008, 11:59 PM

Good to see I'm not the only new one here. Hoping I can join in on this fun.Tell me if there are any problem with the stuff below!

Name:Tresaro Elendar
Age:28
Gender:Male
Race:Skree

Abilities:
Weapons Master: Tresaro is well trained in most common weapons using them with ease.
Crusader's fury: Holy flames radiate from Tresaro's weapon causing burning damage to those harmed.
Heal: Calling upon divine aid Tresaro attempts to mend wounds.

Clothing: A plate breatplate fit snug around his chest yet still allowed a wide range of movement. The symbols of the gods were scattered about the metal etched in with care. The rest of him was covered with sturdy metal armor to protect from foes. This was an experienced warrior from head to toe.Should he be seen out of this a simple linen robe flowed down concealing that musclular form. Upon his belt two swords hung accompanied by twin daggers in their sheathes. Each kept a symbol of a differing deity upon their hilt.

Apperance: Standing at 6'2'' this fairly average man was built for war, those sculpted muscles were balanced by lithe motions. Each action taken with care while portraying a fluid ease. Dark brown hair was unkept and wild often masking those sky blue pools that peered outward carefully. Features were rather fair, gentle as if obviously accustomed to smiling frequently. Only those proud eyes would shatter that innocent mask given to him.

Faction(IE, Darkfriend Netural Lightfriend):Lightfriend

Backround:
The Elendar family has served for many generations as sentinels of the skies, a blessed task given to his people by the gods. At a young age Tresaro was given the right to fly with his father into battle, to learn the ways of war. Childhood was stolen from this man in exchange for his duty in the future, his duty now.
Training began for him at six within a temple where he would learn the history of the gods along with the basics of combat at home. At age ten he was taken from his family where he would be consumed by his studies for eight long years. In the end the boy would become a man and join the fight for the skies.
Tresaro relished in this path becoming a fine fighter for his people yet he kept bound by the church under their rule. He became a warrior of the gods fighting for that which the church wished. He fought for more than his people and the skies, he fought for the land, the sky, and all those within them.

03-09-2008, 11:59 PM	#2 (permalink)
Syladin Marios's Mustache Wax Join Date: Feb 2008 Posts: 2 Reputation: 10 MMOFaces Profile: None Yet	Good to see I'm not the only new one here. Hoping I can join in on this fun.Tell me if there are any problem with the stuff below! Name:Tresaro Elendar Age:28 Gender:Male Race:Skree Abilities: Weapons Master: Tresaro is well trained in most common weapons using them with ease. Crusader's fury: Holy flames radiate from Tresaro's weapon causing burning damage to those harmed. Heal: Calling upon divine aid Tresaro attempts to mend wounds. Clothing: A plate breatplate fit snug around his chest yet still allowed a wide range of movement. The symbols of the gods were scattered about the metal etched in with care. The rest of him was covered with sturdy metal armor to protect from foes. This was an experienced warrior from head to toe.Should he be seen out of this a simple linen robe flowed down concealing that musclular form. Upon his belt two swords hung accompanied by twin daggers in their sheathes. Each kept a symbol of a differing deity upon their hilt. Apperance: Standing at 6'2'' this fairly average man was built for war, those sculpted muscles were balanced by lithe motions. Each action taken with care while portraying a fluid ease. Dark brown hair was unkept and wild often masking those sky blue pools that peered outward carefully. Features were rather fair, gentle as if obviously accustomed to smiling frequently. Only those proud eyes would shatter that innocent mask given to him. Faction(IE, Darkfriend Netural Lightfriend):Lightfriend Backround: The Elendar family has served for many generations as sentinels of the skies, a blessed task given to his people by the gods. At a young age Tresaro was given the right to fly with his father into battle, to learn the ways of war. Childhood was stolen from this man in exchange for his duty in the future, his duty now. Training began for him at six within a temple where he would learn the history of the gods along with the basics of combat at home. At age ten he was taken from his family where he would be consumed by his studies for eight long years. In the end the boy would become a man and join the fight for the skies. Tresaro relished in this path becoming a fine fighter for his people yet he kept bound by the church under their rule. He became a warrior of the gods fighting for that which the church wished. He fought for more than his people and the skies, he fought for the land, the sky, and all those within them. __________________ Death is only the beginning.