Post by Ehver on May 25, 2007 12:04:16 GMT -5
Name: Ehver
Age: 119
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
A little shorter than your average elf, Ehver has strange, mismatched eyes – one brilliant green and the other a deep, earthy brown. Her hair is short cropped and jagged, as if she carelessly cut it with a knife, the same deep brown color as her right eye. She’s surprisingly thin but the little flesh on her bones seems to be all muscle. Her skin is tanned a light brown color from long days in the sun and she seems to prefer being outdoors more than being inside. On the other hand, unlike most elves, she doesn’t seem to have a great deal of love for the forest or nature in general. Her views of nature is simply that it exists in the same way that buildings in a city exist. They are simply there whether for good or bad.
Ehver is not a particularly religious person. Her personality is one of independence – fiercely loyal to those who befriend her but otherwise an utter individual. She’s not the type of person who specifically tries to rebel against laws or authority but if she doesn’t agree with a rule or a way of going about something, she’ll do it her own way with little regard as to what others think about her or say/do in their own turn. Her moods are many fold from friendly to irritable, and judgmental to accepting. One can generally expect her to be impatient though, one of her underlying personalities that rarely changes.
Young for an elf and a wanderer for most of her life, she doesn’t have the stability of most elves. Impetuous, arrogant, irritable, impatient, and utterly stubborn are all qualities woven neatly among other virtues: strength, loyalty, and a desire to help when help is needed. In most of her mannerisms she is more like a human than an elf, but elf she is, though one with a past little known.
Age: 119
Race: Elf
Gender: Female
A little shorter than your average elf, Ehver has strange, mismatched eyes – one brilliant green and the other a deep, earthy brown. Her hair is short cropped and jagged, as if she carelessly cut it with a knife, the same deep brown color as her right eye. She’s surprisingly thin but the little flesh on her bones seems to be all muscle. Her skin is tanned a light brown color from long days in the sun and she seems to prefer being outdoors more than being inside. On the other hand, unlike most elves, she doesn’t seem to have a great deal of love for the forest or nature in general. Her views of nature is simply that it exists in the same way that buildings in a city exist. They are simply there whether for good or bad.
Ehver is not a particularly religious person. Her personality is one of independence – fiercely loyal to those who befriend her but otherwise an utter individual. She’s not the type of person who specifically tries to rebel against laws or authority but if she doesn’t agree with a rule or a way of going about something, she’ll do it her own way with little regard as to what others think about her or say/do in their own turn. Her moods are many fold from friendly to irritable, and judgmental to accepting. One can generally expect her to be impatient though, one of her underlying personalities that rarely changes.
Young for an elf and a wanderer for most of her life, she doesn’t have the stability of most elves. Impetuous, arrogant, irritable, impatient, and utterly stubborn are all qualities woven neatly among other virtues: strength, loyalty, and a desire to help when help is needed. In most of her mannerisms she is more like a human than an elf, but elf she is, though one with a past little known.