Post by Fia on Oct 26, 2007 14:58:39 GMT -5
Name: Tifural (T'fural)
Age: 16 Turns
Appearance:
(But without the electronics!)
A thin young man, Tifural is about 5'9 and growing a little. He's thin as a Pernese rake and not actually very strong. His eyes are grayish-purplish-blue... call it gray-blue. And his hair is dark brown.
Personality: Tifural is cheerful. Extremely cheerful. He's never anything BUT cheerful. He has a bubbly nature and loves to talk about anything and everything as long as it's not a bad topic. He laughs at anything remotely amusing and rarely frowns. In fact, his 'What a perfectly wonderful day!' attitude can be rather annoying. He absolutely CANNOT take a hint and rarely knows when to be serious. His redeeming quality? The ability to do any job cheerfully and without complaint.
He usually scares most people away the minute he meets them with his usual 'HIII, I'm Tifural, who are you?!"
History: Tifural grew up in a minor Hold waaay off on the Southern Continent and, quite frankly, had a great life. He went through basic training as a Harper for his surprisingly good singing voice, but lo-and-behold, he was Searched! Cool!
The epidemic didn't bother him much... a little, but not 'Oh dear Faranth, how could that have HAPPENED?!' type of bother. Just 'Ooo, nasty!' type pf bother...
Companions: Nope
Dragon: Winter Utith
Rule Remark: Not needed here.
Age: 16 Turns
Appearance:
(But without the electronics!)
A thin young man, Tifural is about 5'9 and growing a little. He's thin as a Pernese rake and not actually very strong. His eyes are grayish-purplish-blue... call it gray-blue. And his hair is dark brown.
Personality: Tifural is cheerful. Extremely cheerful. He's never anything BUT cheerful. He has a bubbly nature and loves to talk about anything and everything as long as it's not a bad topic. He laughs at anything remotely amusing and rarely frowns. In fact, his 'What a perfectly wonderful day!' attitude can be rather annoying. He absolutely CANNOT take a hint and rarely knows when to be serious. His redeeming quality? The ability to do any job cheerfully and without complaint.
He usually scares most people away the minute he meets them with his usual 'HIII, I'm Tifural, who are you?!"
History: Tifural grew up in a minor Hold waaay off on the Southern Continent and, quite frankly, had a great life. He went through basic training as a Harper for his surprisingly good singing voice, but lo-and-behold, he was Searched! Cool!
The epidemic didn't bother him much... a little, but not 'Oh dear Faranth, how could that have HAPPENED?!' type of bother. Just 'Ooo, nasty!' type pf bother...
Companions: Nope
Dragon: Winter Utith
Rule Remark: Not needed here.
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