ThatWeirdGirl

Origins In the year of 1586 the Mali'fenn began to reform and gather, building a massive stone keep in the mountainous thahnic wastes of Ceru. And in the year of 1587 the Mali'fenn fell. The stone keep was soon demolished and the area it once occupied once more an uninhabited wasteland. But it had become clear that Aelthir Tundrak was no longer fit to rule. Not only had their homes been destroyed and countless lives lost, but almost none still worshipped the god of their roots. All had rolled over and praised the Creator as their sole god in a desperate attempt to survive that was in the end futile. After the fortress fell, the peace seeking Mali’fenn left to forge their own path, and hopefully revive their quickly fading culture. OOC Info Username: Skype: Timezone: Do you understand RP quality is a priority?: IC Info Name: Age: Race: Skills: Do you understand that peace is a priority?: Will any family be joining you?:

Analiana cringed, before bursting out onto laughter as she saw the uniforms they had to wear.

A notice has been hastily posted around the Cloud Temple. Searching for a blacksmith to forge a sword, must be discreet and of course confidential. Willing to discuss payment, all materials will be provided. All that's needed is the craftsmanship. Not willing to deal with uzg orcs, all other races welcome. There's an area below the notice for people to post replies. It seems regularly checked.

I rarely get really interested in new lore, but this got my attention. Very well written! +1

OOC [[Mcname:]] ThatWeirdGirl [[Skype:]] FraternalSuns [[Any accepted MA’s?]] No IC Name: Fawynn Sorbus Age: 90 Race: Mali'ame Gender: Female Skills: Tinker, specializing in explosives. Previous Organizations: None Purpose for joining: I have grown tired of feeling suffocated by religions that force me to stay stagnant.

Considering the amount of people who attack on sight (rightfully so sometimes), +1.

Fawynn smiles, having seen too many children without parents. She makes a mental note of the location.

RP Information Name: Larinessa LeKeoff Age: 154 Race: Elf Allegiance (Current nation of residence): None Past Military Experience: None None-Military Experience/Skills: I've been in a few fights and came out in one piece most of the time. ---------- OOC information MC Name: ThatWeirdGirl

Just The Surface “I guess you can say I’m a bit… explosive!” Name: Fawynn Sorbus Age: 75 (Created at age 74) Biological Gender: Female Gender Appearance: Female Digging Deeper Personality Overview: Fawynn is an excitable elf woman. She can be very fickle, rarely settling down for anything long term. She enjoys her fair bit of rebellion, but she takes much less risks that typical of a human teenager. She has a love for almost all animals, though she appears uncomfortable around certain plant types. She treats almost every situation as delicately as a cannon would treat a city wall. History: Fawynn grew up in a typical Wood Elf family in the Fringe, her mother a druid and her father an archer. She has no memories from this time, still being a newborn when her family was forced to move with their village to a realm called Thales. However, by her 4thbirthday, her family was forced to move again, this time bitter cold instead of blistering heat. From the time she could speak fluently, Fawynn was a rebellious girl who had little interest in her parent’s crafts. Rather than play nicely with the dolls her great grandmother had painstakingly crafted, she preferred to roughhouse with the older boys. Her mother, having nearly reached her 500th year, was determined to make her last child a model wood elf, preferably a druid. After all, she had several other sucessful children, how difficult could it be? Very, as it turned out. The young Fawynn often found herself in trouble both at home and in the city of Leyulin. Her offenses ranged from reckless behavior to attempting to pick fights with those she disliked, meaning nearly everyone. She often found herself in the head guard’s office, being warned about her alarmingly violent lifestyle. Like most teens her age, Fawynn brushed this off. Years passed, and soon Fawynn became an adult. For the third time in her life, she was forced to leave her home. She didn’t mind much, seeing it as a chance to find other more chaotic minded individuals. She grabbed what she could carry, and split away from her family as soon as she could. Appearance: Fawynn seemingly is never at rest, always fidgeting in some way. Her large almond shaped eyes constantly glance around as if she’s trying to take in every detail on a strict time limit. Her face has a splatter of freckles that center on her nose and forehead, a few spilling onto her cheeks and chin. She wears a green cotton dress with an uneven hemline, making her seem like nearly any other wood elf. A Little Personal Relations: Damai Torena: Close Friend/Love Interest Ibar: Close Friend Artimec Camoryn: Trusted Acquaintance Flyte: Neighbor, friendly Salendys: Distrusted Acquaintance "Hedge Knight": Scared of/Pities/Hates Gil: Despised Orcs: Despised Alignment: Chaotic Neutral The story so far: Went to Laurelin, only to be enslaved by orcs at the Laurenlin gate. Escaped the orcs but maiming a child orc. Moved in to Laurelin. Met one of the Sirame, becoming close friends quickly Met an armored man at the docks, rejecting his flirting. Started being stalked by the armored man (Hedge Knight). Attempted to murder the Hedge Knight, failing. Major Traits Adaptive Due to her ever changing lifestyle, Fawynn has learned to adapt and accept things many people would find odd. Creative Fawynn takes pride in her creativity. She can spend hours brainstorming solutions only to come up with the weirdest ideas that sometimes work. Racist After a nasty experience involving orcish slavers, Fawynn has distrusted anything on the beastial side. This is especially true for orcs, and she rarely has a problem with an orc’s death no matter the circumstances. She also has no problem getting her hands dirty and maiming them. Unstable While unstable can be used to describe a mental state, it more describes her way of life. She rarely settles in one place, and has never had a long term romantic partner. She appears to enjoy her somewhat organized chaos. However, she should not be put in charge of organizing anything. Related Tales A Little Push