Post by Shire Arlick on Jan 10, 2007 19:41:17 GMT -5
Name: Shire Arlick (Shire)
Age: Not quite sixteen/Years
Gender: MALE
Species: Red Squirrel
Weapons: He often wields either twin, amber hilted Dirks or a steel sword with a twisted wooden hilt. But he always carries a hardwood staff and small one-edged knife.
Physical description: Though he is unusually very small he is surprisingly strong and is extremely agile. He has long, smooth red fur and has black tipped ears. He has strangely large dark eyes and a long bushy tail. He wears a heavy Grey-green cloak they covers his body from the shoulders down. underneath he wears simple belted tunics.
Personality: He is a quiet, shy, perceptive beast that is always ready to protect his friends at all costs. He is loner and outcast of sorts and thirsts for love and friendship. He often writes and is a lover of poetry. He is well used to battle and can hold his own very well. He has little self confidence and thinks very little of himself. He has constant battle being fought in his heart.
History:He grew up in a clan of war centered squirrels. As a young child he (9) was looked down on for his size and was brutally harassed for his odd personality. As he grew older (12) he began to take the down talk from his family to heart. His twin brother, Lock was the family pride and joy and was the source of Shire's pain. He finally snapped when he cost his brother the victory in a tournament and the family all ripped him for it. He decided to prove himself when heard news of a small clan of vermin nearby. When night came he stole away and made for the vermin camp. End the end he led the vermin back to his village and cost the life of two creatures and the use of his brothers legs. He was dis owned by his village and family and was left in the cold with less than nothing. The had heard news of a wondrous place were beasts like himself. After traveling for some time he met group of traveling performers. He joined them and loved them for they were the closest thing to a family he had. One day they announced that they were on there way to The place known as "Redwall abbey".
Desired Sub-clan: 1 please
Desired Position:
Not sure
And that should just about cover it... ;D
Age: Not quite sixteen/Years
Gender: MALE
Species: Red Squirrel
Weapons: He often wields either twin, amber hilted Dirks or a steel sword with a twisted wooden hilt. But he always carries a hardwood staff and small one-edged knife.
Physical description: Though he is unusually very small he is surprisingly strong and is extremely agile. He has long, smooth red fur and has black tipped ears. He has strangely large dark eyes and a long bushy tail. He wears a heavy Grey-green cloak they covers his body from the shoulders down. underneath he wears simple belted tunics.
Personality: He is a quiet, shy, perceptive beast that is always ready to protect his friends at all costs. He is loner and outcast of sorts and thirsts for love and friendship. He often writes and is a lover of poetry. He is well used to battle and can hold his own very well. He has little self confidence and thinks very little of himself. He has constant battle being fought in his heart.
History:He grew up in a clan of war centered squirrels. As a young child he (9) was looked down on for his size and was brutally harassed for his odd personality. As he grew older (12) he began to take the down talk from his family to heart. His twin brother, Lock was the family pride and joy and was the source of Shire's pain. He finally snapped when he cost his brother the victory in a tournament and the family all ripped him for it. He decided to prove himself when heard news of a small clan of vermin nearby. When night came he stole away and made for the vermin camp. End the end he led the vermin back to his village and cost the life of two creatures and the use of his brothers legs. He was dis owned by his village and family and was left in the cold with less than nothing. The had heard news of a wondrous place were beasts like himself. After traveling for some time he met group of traveling performers. He joined them and loved them for they were the closest thing to a family he had. One day they announced that they were on there way to The place known as "Redwall abbey".
Desired Sub-clan: 1 please
Desired Position:
Not sureAnd that should just about cover it... ;D
