Alexander Rohmir (wip)

[Alexander Rohmir]

Name: Alexander Rohmir

Race: Darkling/Human halfbreed

Gender: Male

Age: 24

World of origin: Dark

Allegiance: With himself, and his own preservation. He doesn't take sides unless his life depends on it. Tends to lean more towards the Thieves Guild, since he has become disillusioned by the current political troubles between the two worlds, disturbing his relative peace in Daevir.

Description:

Hair Color/Length: Black hair, as black as you would expect from someone of Darkling descent, slightly tinged the darkest blue, and this slight pigment is only visible in the most intense of sunlight. His hair is cut short, it causes far too much difficulty to let it grow long.

Eye Color: The brightest, most unnatural pale blue-violet shade, approximately this colour [x].

Body Build: Lithe, only muscular enough to enable him to be swift. He doesn't carry weight in muscle tissue to slow him down when it comes to running away.

Complexion: Pale, like someone lacking in exposure to sunlight and sickly.

Height: 5 feet and 7 inches.

Weight: 10.5 stone

Apparel: Usually rather modest. Often wears a rather standard black linen shirt, dark green breeches and black rider's leather boots with a polished metal spurred heel. His deep darkest green cloak is his prized posession, marked with rather elegant swirling embroidery in black silk around the hood and hem with soft black rope-cord at the fixings, lined with black bear fur. It's unbelieveably warm. Accoutrements include a simple cork on a string about his neck, and three lengths of twine plaited together around his wrist.

Summary:

Skills/Weapons: Has some magical ability but is no match for experienced, pure-blooded darklings. His limits are basic matter manipulation and creation, but only on a moderate scale. He is yet to move mountains or create thunderstorms. He's quite handy with a scimitar, more so than a long sword, and so keeps his faithful desert-borne weapon upon his person at all times. He's much more skilled with a longbow, especially from horseback, and especially on a patient steed like his most faithful and long-trusted mare Lily. His bow is Darkling-crafted and refined, lightweight and easy to fire. He makes his own arrows from willow and pheasant feathers.

Personality: Close friends describe him as dry, witty and quick-thinking, though a little harsh-phrased at times. He says things without thinking sometimes which can hurt peoples' feelings, but he rarely means what he says.

History:

RP Sample:

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Hey, friend. I know you aren't done yet, but I'm just letting you know there are folks here if you wish to RP. Nice profile so far, by the way.