Post by Taiatelm on Dec 16, 2012 7:02:28 GMT -5
TAIATELM CUIZAN NISAYBUR
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THE BASICS:Name: Taiatelm Nisaybur
Age: 15 (Human years)
Gender: Male
Race: Hobbit
Birthplace: The Shire
Current Location: The Shire
Weapon(s): A small hardwood staff made from the roots of a tree near his hole.
APPEARANCES:Facial Appearance: Round and childish. His eyes are thin and feline-like and chocolatey brown in color that sparkles with mischievous humour. His lips are cupid-bow shaped and a dusky rose in color, though these are usually to be found bitten between rows of dazzling white teeth. His nose is long and thin, the end flattening out slightly, while his eyebrows are flat and straight across his brow.
Build: Short and slightly stubby though he possesses long thin limbs. As an athletic young boy he keeps barely any body fat, boasting a rather skinny, slightly muscular build.
Distinguishing Marks: Though the only physical distinguishing mark to be found on this young hobbit might be a few bruises here and there from his pranking attempts, Taiatelm can often be found wearing a brace about his neck made of hardened leather. This is worn merely as a fashion statement, though he likes to pretend that it is really for medical purposes, as it was originally meant to be.
Face Claim: Choi Jun Hong (ZELO) of B.A.P (Korean Pop Boy Band)- as blonde
A LITTLE MORE IN-DEPTH:Personality: Taiatelm is incredibly mischievous in nature, and does not seem to conform to the basic traits of a hobbit. His highest goal would be to make one of the elder hobbits laugh, and this is something he tries for quite often. He seems to have absolutely no regard for others around him, but that is the complete opposite to the way the boy really is. When he is not busy pranking as many poor hobbits as he can Taiatelm can be found in the main field helping to collect food and assist with any other chores that might need a ‘manly’ hand. Around other males of his own age, he is loud and boisterous, but when presented with a female of similar age he tends to clam up and become fidgety and nervous. This is a trait of his he detests, and as such he often finds himself losing patience when in female company.
History: Taiatelm grew up in The Shire under watchful eyes of his mother and father. His childhood had been a fairly easy one, he made many friends and would often spend the warm days out and about with these friends. His father would often leave their hobbit hole to go out and find some more exciting foods to eat –being quite the food-lover you see- and would come home to tell Taiatelm of his adventures beyond the walls and safety of The Shire over a warm fire with the smells of foreign meats wafting from the pit. These adventures enchanted the young hobbit and he has dreamt of such adventures since then. As he grows he learns more and more about the world outside of The Shire and finds himself wishing to leave and explore for himself. With notions of adventure in his head he would often be found venturing far into a small wood by his hobbit hole, imagining this wood to be much deeper and scarier than it really was, and so that was how his childhood was spent.
Roleplay Sample: The following is written as an old character of mine and was originally in response to a previous post.Amephire awoke that morning from a dream that shook her to her very core. Images of a family and home plagued by disease and alone, the princess of their pack not there for them. Tears streamed from icy eyes as she saw the dying bodies of her mother and adopted grandfather. She knew of Tourmaline's fate, but her mother had seemed quite alright the last time the two had spoken, albeit a little old and frail and so the decision was made in semi-consciousness for the Risaerkin girl to return home, for good.
The sky churned above the woman’s head, the clouds heavy and dark just as the young wolf’s heart felt. There was no breeze to soothe the Risaerkin, and the sun dare not show it’s face. Amephire wondered if the weather would always be this chilling, it certainly seemed there was no other option.
With eyes still full of tears Amephire lifted her head to the stormy skies and loosed a howl, calling on everyone to come to the borders so she could apologize for a sudden departure back home. She hoped that Tierny and Toulouse would come at the very least, but either way she knew what she would say to them both, they both had family and they both had to understand, but she practiced her lines in her head as she glided to the borders to meet them as she departed.
Amephire watched as her closest friend approached, her stride slowing until she stopped. The cold certainty in her friend’s voice made Amephire flinch, thinking of the last time she had forced her sorrow onto her dearest friend. The Luxkin rushed forwards, her cheek meeting Amephire's and causing another flood of tears from the Risaerkin, who desperately tried to stop them for fear of ruining her fur again. "I'm sorry, Ti." She whispered, pressing back against Tierny, desperate for the comfort the cool seasonal green fur provided.
Not a moment had passed before Toulouse had arrived on the scene, his own voice choked up. The Risaerkin's heart clenched at the look in his eye, the boy she had promised to protect, looking so vulnerable because of the woman that vowed to protect him. "Toulouse" She muttered, eager to move to him, but attempting to delay separating from the Kinmaster.
Icy eyes clenched shut as she prepared her voice for the devastating blow she would be placing on the two wolves she loved most in the world. "My grandfather he passed away." She sobbed. "And I need to be there for my family. Taq and Dahlia might not be there but there are cousins and packmates. And I need to say goodbye to Tourmaline properly." Her beautiful deep voice was reduced to a whisper, caught somewhere in the back of her throat. "I'm sorry, but I don't think I can come back this time." She said, looking up into the golden eyes that held so much pain in that one moment and guilt coursed through the girl at the knowledge it was her own fault. If she had not needed to leave, Tierny would be happily in her den with her young children and mate. Toulouse too would be happy with his children, missing Jolie she was sure yes, but he at least wouldn't be mourning for Amephire too. "I'm sorry." She said again, slowly breaking contact with Tierny before turning to walk away, casting one last teary glance backwards towards the two Terrakin she would leave behind all over again.
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Experience: About five years now.
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