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Post by arukarane on Feb 21, 2009 16:15:30 GMT -5
`` The Basics Name: Aruka Rane
Age: 24 years
Gender: Female
`` About You
Race: High Elf
Class: Warrior
Appearance (No Pictures): Dark brown curls shape Aruka's long, delicate face. Her features include a long nose and medium-sized lips with a round chin. Her ears point to the sky but what is the most noticeable part about her face is her mysterious gray eyes. She stands at a decent height of 5'10" and is usually seen on top of a horse.
Celebrity Claim: Liv Tyler
`` Everything Else
Family: Parents are unknown and no record of any siblings
Character History: The first day Aruka could remember living was age nine in a thick embedded forest. The days before that are a mystery to her for reasons unknown. Secluded from the rest of society and without any knowledge of how to survive, she assigned herself a name and eventually learned the ways of the forest. The animals were her only friends and her survival teachers. She could not talk to them of course, but she learned their language and by the time she was 16 she made her way into a nearby village.
She was recognized as a high elf by towns people (due to her pointy ears and natural gracefulness) and she began to learn their ways of living, although it was difficult. The words of the townspeople became her own language and she grew accustomed to their living. She worked in a local smithing shop and made enough to live on. As soon as she had enough coins she bought a bow and arrow and found she was quite talented at it.
After four years of living there she set out on her own. Before she left, she had was given a horse and resources for her journey from the townspeople. Ever since then she's been traveling and learning the ways of different groups. The mystery of her past has still not been solved though and is one of the things she hopes to discover in her life time.
Other (Pets, Home...): Her horse, the gift from her friends at the first town, is dubbed Luulu. She is her most trusted friend and can rely on her for almost anything.
Role-Play Sample: I'm a loser, came the wretched thought from Jeffrey's skull. I have no friends, no life, and no companionship. Everyone hates me. Well not everyone. But. Ah man, get a hold of yourself. His eyes followed a slender girl walking down an entryway. Oh her cream-colored skin, shoulder-length amber hair, long slender body made any boy drool over the fact that she was perfect, absolutely perfect. It was as if God had used stencils to draw her proportions just right before she was born.
He followed her. He would do it now. He would walk up to her and say. "Susan," He retreated. That's right, let her get away. You ruined your chance to ask her out, you dummy. His breathing became hollow and perspiration glistened on his forehead. The lights above glared down at him hard and hot. Was this what it felt like to be transported into a U.F.O.? Student after student whizzed past like time had sped up. Flashes of blues, purples, and greens whirl pooled around him in a never ending bind, choking his vision until he could no longer see. His legs could no longer support him and he fell into a black pit of emptiness.
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