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| Iuedaini Quote | Reply | This message was updated on 5/19/2003 1:32:04 AM by Iuedaini | Iuedaini posted on: 5/19/2003 1:30:06 AM /ooc Sorry this is gonna be long, kinda a history, atleast what is known about him. I will put the short list of info befor it. Character Name: Iuedaini Nickname: Iue, Iued Race: High Elvin Class: Called Enchanter (but not specialized in such arts) Age: Appears 55, but no one can confirm Height: 6'3 Weight: 159 lbs. Hair Color: White (flashes of grey) 2 blue fangs framing his eyes Eye Color: light silvery, icy cold grey Skin Tone: What ever his whims desire Deity: None The known history of Iuedaini, as put together by a watcher: It’s a cold night in a little village with a quite little pub. The rain is flooding down and nothing is safe from its pursuing touch. A tall figure is walking towards the town's gate, as he steps out of the woods shadow he disappears from all living sight. The sentry at the gate figures it to be the gods playing tricks on his sight again as sleep tries to creep over his mind. People are hurriedly trying to move from building to building, the rain is getting worse as midnight approaches. No one notices the hooded figure in the shadows. Down the main street is the local pub, he has been to it many times and after a while it and its patrons have begun to bore him. The traveler thinks back to his present past. He comes into the notice of this world as a young chanter calling himself Iuedaini. He found it was easy to make friends and greatly enjoyed the help he could give to traveling wanderers that roamed the land. It seemed that he never slept and became known to many as an Insomniac, loyal and helpful to all that would receive him. He preferred to stay and enigma to most, never letting anyone get too close after his experience with his last love. Her name was Nabula, a fair wood-elf maiden that he met along the way. He kept a close relationship with her through the years but after 20 seasons together on her 43rd celebration she disappeared from all knowledge from this realm of existence. During those 20 great seasons some came to know this adventurer as Iued or Iue, calling him friend and comrade. He reviled to them just enough information to keep them from asking unwanted questions. He found comfort in he new band of brothers, each with there own elusive past, secrets they did not want others to know. He let himself be known as a great High-elf, a friendly soul that is willing to help all and a great asset in battle or helping in staying out of sight from parties not friendly to them. He is seen in the open with light features on the face as well as the body. His eyes are of a light silvery, icy cold grey. His hair is that of pure white with just a trace for the fairest grey, two blue fangs of hair hang down his face framing his emotionless eyes. He seems to always carry a smile on his face, it is said to be the only emotion that he will show in front of people cept for those of his greatest friends, and greatest enemies. He shows himself to be the relatively young age of 55 for any Elvin race of this day and age. Rumors abound that he is merely keeping an illusion on himself wherever he goes. But these are just that, rumors that are spread quietly as he passes by on his quiet way. During heated battle, Iue will gather a rage inside of him, some times slipping just enough for deep hate to show through, the kind of hate that comes from loathing the existence of others. This hate is but a flash across his face, causing his eyes to change, for just an instant, to a deep burring flame of red. It is not known which is the real Iuedaini, a deep hating soul for life, or that of a friendly journeyman. As aforementioned the only that might have known is not longer on this realm that we call reality. His friends have slowly over time gone deeper and deeper into their hiding, making the communication between the group harder. For now Iued is content with wandering the lands, but his frequented establishments are not entertaining his mind anymore, and he seeks for new hunting grounds. He covers himself with a cloak that is indistinguishable from the blackness that is the night. He once again fades from the human eye, changing his mind for his once loved pub, going on a search for another. |
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