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Brodie Rhapsaedos
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Your character's full name: Brodie Rhapseados

Age: 17

Race: Human/el'vin hybrid

Gender: male

Allegiance: neutral

Belongings: Brodie carries a 4'10 broadsword given to him by his father after his father retired from the army. The sword's blade is 4 feet, in the center of which are two flames that extend a foot from the hilt, one gold and one silver. He wears a simple elvish long sleeve shirt and an ornate brown leather vest, decorated with the imprint of a tree in a windstorm. He wears elvish leather pants and boots, both a dark brown. He carries in his pack a leather journal in which he infuses his power extending his life, given to him by his tutor. He travels by use of a flying windsurfer he built himself by visiting the shipyards of Stormhaven and taking parts. He has a red, gold trimmed sash a sailor gave him as a child.

Appearance: Brodie is 6'0 with collar-length brown hair and grey eyes that some say seem to smile when he's happy. He has a lean but muscular build, like most elves, but lacks the signature pointed ears of his friends and neighbors. He has fair features and slightly hollowed cheeks. He has moderate eyebrows, slightly thinned from his el'vish genes.

Personality: Brodie is light-hearted and free spirited, and loves to fly on his windsurfer, The Phantom. He has a slightly arrogant nature, but enjoys listening to others troubles. He loves to train with his blade, and it isn't unusual to find him sparring someone on the training grounds. He has a habit of being overly flirtatious, but he doesn't want to settle down yet. He has a slight competitive nature, and never turns down a challenge, no matter how crazy, stupid, or dangerous.

Strengths: Brodie is strongest in hand to hand combat. His swordplay is nearly perfect, and his enhanced strengths make him a formidable opponent. most of his magic centers around wind techniques, so he is at his strongest while flying.

Weaknesses: Brodie is afraid of snakes. He is also vulnerable to bows while he is flying, so he practices his flying maneuvers every day. He is also sometimes too trusting, especially of women, and can be tricked into traps rather easily. He has a slight pride streak, and it has been known to get him into trouble on a few occasions.

Example Role Play:
The sun was just breaking through the clouds. The birds were calling for everyone to wake up, their rythmic chirps placing the city in a placid mood. Brodie smiled and took a deep breath.A new day, he thought quietly to himself. Standing beside him was his one true friend, Rae Celios. "Now remember not to burn out your thrusters when you hit that top ring, or else I'll have to get a bucket for your remains, alright?" Brodie turns to his friend and smiled. "Stop whining, willya? You sound like my mother." "Yea, well I'll have to be the one to inform your mother of your 'unfortunate' death if you burn out, so watch out up there please." Brodie nodded, and with a final smirk and a yell, he charged of his high pertch and into the white sea of clouds below.
As he fell downwards, he fitted his feet into the straps of his windsurfer. Once his feet were in, he wrapped his arms around him and began to spin his board, the bottom facing the warm sun as he sun and spun. Finally he flipped the sail up and fired up his board with a quick "brisinger", and the surfer shot off with a roar.
He flew skyward, and all at once ten rings made of clouds emerged; the impressive work of Rae. Brodie smirked and shot his surfer on, soaring and diving through the first 6 rings with a bird-like grace, shouting crys of joy at every turn. Finally, the last three rings formed far above the city, one on top of the other. "Alright honey, lets give everyone a little show!", and with a roar the surfer roared directly towards the ring. Brodie flipped down the sail and used his feet to angle the board toward the center of the rings. "Come on...COME ON..." he said, praying his loyal companion wouldn't fail him. He passed through the first ring..."come on, just two more!" he urged, and the surfer rose through the second ring. "COME...ON!" he yelled, and with this final urging the surfer sailed throught the last ring. "YAAAAAHHHHOOOOO!!!" Brodie shouted, and with a sudden flip he sailed back toward the dumbstruck Rae. "So..." Rae finally said, "I bet you fell good about yourself right now" Brodie laughed, and as he walked away he shouted, "Next time, its your turn!" Rae smiled. Thats Brodie for you, never one to sweat the small stuff...if he counts death as being small stuff!

Any other details:
He desperately wants to become a mercenary, but his father wants him to join the fight against the Dark Lord. Brodie also has a theory on what causes geostigma, but has no real proof.

« Last Edit: Jan 9, 2009, 7:47pm by brodie »

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