Post by Kioh on Oct 26, 2008 17:46:41 GMT -4
Character's Full Name: Kioh Azar
Character Model: Henry Cavill
Species: Elf
Nicknames: Kye
Appearance:
Personality: Kioh likes people, and is constantly trying to be helpful. He loves making people smile and laugh, and he’s usually the target when the town children decide to throw mud at someone, but Kioh doesn’t care. He’ll throw it back at them, or fall to the ground and play dead. But this doesn’t mean that he doesn’t get angry. His anger will often times spark the desire to fight in him, and many people have told him this. Once it got him into trouble, when he challenged someone who’s strength out ranked him. The scar that runs from just above his eyebrow diagonally to his cheek bone is a reminder of that mistake.
Alliance: Narnia
Likes: Katrina. He’s in love with her, but she doesn’t know.
Dislikes: Death
Character Background: Kioh grew up like most other elves do. His life was easy, not a whole lot of tragedy. He started his training to be a warrior from an early age, as all elven boys did. He served in a few battles once he got older, including the battle of Narnia and Telmar. Kye has been deeply in love with Katrina since he first saw her when they were kids, but he’s yet to even introduce himself. He knows that she loves the King, and doesn’t want to make her angry.
Character Family: A mother, father, and one little baby sister.
Special Power: Elven Magic
Other/Additional Info: nope
Sample Post: Kioh walked down the hallway to Katrina’s bedroom. He had a handful of roses, and he looked his note over quickly, that read:
Here are the roses, just for you.
The girl that my heart has loved so true.
Should you ever give up on the King,
Come to the forest, where the flowers will sing.
And I’ll be waiting,
Just for you.
Always waiting
Like I always do.
Should you ever grow annoyed by me,
Burn one petal, and set it free.
Free to the wind, where I’ll see it fly.
For then I shall say goodbye.
He placed it beside the door, the folded poem hidden in the roses. Kioh knocked twice, and ran down the corridor, turning quickly to hide behind a corner and he stopped. There was no turning back now. She would open the door any second and see what he had written. His head peered around the wall, watching. Waiting.
Character Model: Henry Cavill
Species: Elf
Nicknames: Kye
Appearance:
Personality: Kioh likes people, and is constantly trying to be helpful. He loves making people smile and laugh, and he’s usually the target when the town children decide to throw mud at someone, but Kioh doesn’t care. He’ll throw it back at them, or fall to the ground and play dead. But this doesn’t mean that he doesn’t get angry. His anger will often times spark the desire to fight in him, and many people have told him this. Once it got him into trouble, when he challenged someone who’s strength out ranked him. The scar that runs from just above his eyebrow diagonally to his cheek bone is a reminder of that mistake.
Alliance: Narnia
Likes: Katrina. He’s in love with her, but she doesn’t know.
Dislikes: Death
Character Background: Kioh grew up like most other elves do. His life was easy, not a whole lot of tragedy. He started his training to be a warrior from an early age, as all elven boys did. He served in a few battles once he got older, including the battle of Narnia and Telmar. Kye has been deeply in love with Katrina since he first saw her when they were kids, but he’s yet to even introduce himself. He knows that she loves the King, and doesn’t want to make her angry.
Character Family: A mother, father, and one little baby sister.
Special Power: Elven Magic
Other/Additional Info: nope
Sample Post: Kioh walked down the hallway to Katrina’s bedroom. He had a handful of roses, and he looked his note over quickly, that read:
Here are the roses, just for you.
The girl that my heart has loved so true.
Should you ever give up on the King,
Come to the forest, where the flowers will sing.
And I’ll be waiting,
Just for you.
Always waiting
Like I always do.
Should you ever grow annoyed by me,
Burn one petal, and set it free.
Free to the wind, where I’ll see it fly.
For then I shall say goodbye.
He placed it beside the door, the folded poem hidden in the roses. Kioh knocked twice, and ran down the corridor, turning quickly to hide behind a corner and he stopped. There was no turning back now. She would open the door any second and see what he had written. His head peered around the wall, watching. Waiting.
