Elladan's Characters

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Name: Cyrus
Gender: Male
Race: Half Elf
Weapons: Versatile
Occupation: Servant of the Citadel
Lineage: n/a
Description: His personality is altogether subtle. One would not really know what he was going to do next. He enjoys going out of the box and staying in the shadows, being mysterious. He has a sense of humor and loves to experiment.
His hair is auburn and kept at shoulder length. His eyes are a fiery yellow/amber . Yes. What? YELLOW, and I mean it. They sort of have a greenish tinge to the outside of the iris. No one knows what happened there. Stupid half elf.
His skin isn't as pale as your average elf. His skin tans in the sun, so it is possible for him to obtain a bronzy color. It is also, unfortunate for him, possible for him to obtain facial hair, but slower than your average human, so he doesn't have to shave that often.

[Elladan]

Maloin, or Mr. Locks, as Feled likes to call him...a dwarf Coming soon

[Elladan]

The characters in The Citadel on the Sea

I'll go through the names for now. Eh, I can't find meh notebook:
The Rose Family(Royal)
King Endros-late king
~Wife unnamed

Idrais-son of king

Estel-son of king
~ Wife unnamed
-Feled (Estel's son) -Feora (Estel's daughter)

Sador-son of king
~wife unnamed
-unnamed
*End of Rose family

Castil Crent- A hermit. Once Estel's good friend

Haldin- Feled's friend ~ posssibly married Feora in later years

Ellenya-Castil's daughter -a cat- ...thing

[Elladan]

The following characters I have transproted from another website I roleplay at and modified to fit the settings of Amaranth. All characters are original.

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Full Name: Avaraeus Fiolan

Nickname: Avar

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Place of Birth: Dunhearth

Description and Personality: A rather tall, handsome fellow, elegantly featured, whose choppy red tresses outline his pale, intelligent countenance. He's a man still full of the zeal and vigor of youth, despite his ripe age, but nevertheless wise and cunning. He carries himself with such a princely air that oft he is mistaken for some lord or nobility, but he is naught of the sort. His eyes, piercing eyes, as grey as the tempest seas, seldom fail to note an important detail. He is, however, only a soldier of Avalbane, and perhaps a philosopher and counselor to those who best know him, those meager few who dare to surpass the exterior glaze of reclusiveness.

Background: His father, a man, was a good warrior who died in an old, forgotten battle of Dunhearth, leaving a young widow and son behind. His mother, a half elf, escaped a few years later in a brief period of relief and rapid decline, and settled on the outskirts of Avalbane, poor and occupation-less. Avaraeus left his scanty home at a young age to receive pay as a soldier in hopes of aiding his humble mother, who died shortly after from a fatal illness. From then he devoted himself to the Guard and hasn't left since.

Additional information: Excellent swordsman and bowman, of course, being properly trained.

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Full Name: Cathal Matthias

Nickname: Calix

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Residence: Harborn

Description and Personality: A nobleman of silent, almost coy mystery, whose mouth is oft kept muted in an uncommon wisdom. His handsome face is chiseled in such a way as to cast subtle shadows about his visage. His dark chocolate locks are accented by deep forest eyes, lit with knowledge and intelligence. These eyes are the most expressive of sorts, and often he communicates with them, an ability which holds its strength in many occasions requiring certain discretion. He is always dressed handsomely, being a noble, and often in dark attire. He is also quite neat and organized.

Background: His mother and father were also of noble descent, highly regarded and respected in their day. He was their only son (they did have a daughter,) and a prized child among his generation. He had always been a different lad, though, awkward and subtle in most scenarios, but among the bravest, daring to scale the streets at night, slipping out from a window in his room to learn and investigate his world with the eyes of a detective. He, in his own turn, became a nobleman, and now serves in whatever way he can.

Additional information: He is a warrior at heart, trained and skilled by certain acquaintances met upon the streets when he was a boy.

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Full Name: Linaeve Matthias

Nickname: Lin, primarily used by her brother

Gender: Female

Age: 16

Residence: Harborn

Description and Personality: An amiable woman possessing the same deep chocolate tressed as her brother, accompanied by brilliant hazel eyes to the likeness of her father. She is a strong noble woman and, accompanied by her honorable name, a prosperous one. She currently resides on her brothers estate, primarily relying on him until she finds a residence and builds up the courage and comfort to leave him, or even until she is wed.

Background: Mother and Father on the nobility, and highly regarded. It is in this manner that she grew up, well cared for and educated. She was their only daughter, and so she was prized among them. Her sibling has, regardless of their differences, always kept an eye out for her, and still does.

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Full Name: Elias Marius

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Place of Birth: Feoras

Ship: The Cordelia

Description and Personality: A deft young sailor whose spirited heart has entirely enveloped him in that youthful desire for adventure and amorosity. Though witty and graceful, folly often follows his footsteps, not uncommon for a man of 18. His eyes have adopted that charming hue of honey-chocolate that melt so many hearts, accompanied by a sun-lightened mop of salty, dishwater blonde hair, an awkward combination, but nevertheless attractive. His visage sports handsome, bronzed cheekbones and often a light fuzz of unkempt facial hair from lack of a chance to shave.

Background: His father was a merchant, and his mother a simple maid. He grow up in a rather peaceful time frame, accompanied by three other siblings, an older brother, who plans to take up the family business, and two sisters, one of whom died young in an unfortunate shipwreck (assumably drowned). The other vanished at about the age of five.

Additional information: Being a sailor, he favors his rum. He is also well trained in swordsmanship, a necessary skill in such an unpredictable occupation.

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Name: Sileas Mariel

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Place of Birth: Feoras

Description and Personality: I won't spend an eternity on description, as I'd prefer you imagine for yourself- I'll get carried away with it. She’s a rather pretty maiden, as pale as the flaxen beams of night, who’s eyes hold every mystery of the sea in their exquisite turquoise hue. Her mousey hair reflects all the bitter grey of the sea and hindrance of the land, exotic in its own earthen way. Her diffident personality is something desired of women of the day, but this doesn't prevent her from holding that silent strength that sometimes flares even in the most docile of beasts. She often dreams of lavish lives and adventures, of balls and high acquaintances, as ever poor girl might, but is otherwise content.

Background: A lass born and raised by the sea, perhaps too normal for significant interest. No significant tragedy has scarred her, no death, no event. Her father and mother are living and well, and she lives and works near them most of the time, either at local tavern or on her uncles farm milking cows. She sometimes takes a job as a maid in the house of a noble, which often proves more profitable than the others.

Additional information: She, in some way or another, has picked up the art of throwing knives, but otherwise, other than wit, lacks considerable decence other than the common knowledge of thrusting a dagger into an enemy.

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(And, for the finally, the younger, modified version of Castil! Enjoy... He isn't originally like this, I was just toying around with the new look. Bwahaha. Live with it. )

Full Name: Castil Crent

Gender: Male

Age: Unknown. Appears considerably young, despite his uncanny occupation.

Residence: Valunde

Description and Personality: A former vagabond who seems to have hermited himself, living in a small shack in Valunde. His personality is obvious, quiet and withdrawn from society, humble and antisocial. But if one chances to investigate the man, one would find an excellent chemist, herbist and healer at hand. He lives off the land and rarely subjects himself to society. His appearance is always rather haggard when seen. His ebony locks are either tied up or wildly disheveled, about shoulder length, and his face always holds that sad, stern gaze, as one of a woeful intelligence. To the surprise of many, the man always appears cleanly shaven, perhaps a precaution learned the hard way in a chemical experiment.

Background: He sort of just appeared one day and took up residence. It is assumed that his past inhibits some awful secret, so horrific that he secluded himself from all the world in agony and distrust.