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BookishFlower's Character

Name:
Ellios

Race:
Human

Gender:
Male

Age:
19

Alignment:
Chaotic Evil

Class:
Rouge

Sexuality:
Very Bisexual

Appearance:
5'9 with short, choppy pink hair that falls somewhere between his chin and his shoulders. He has bright, red eyes that have cat-like pupils, which is the only visible sign of his Tabaxi blood. (sksksks why am I obsessed with characters that have pink hair and red eyes) He's thin and doesn't look very imposing, but he's quite agile and strong. He also has abnormally sharp canines. He usually wears a black cloak that goes down to his hips, black pants, grey boots, wrist-length black fingerless gloves, and a grey mask that goes around his neck and he can pull up to cover his mouth and nose.

Personality:
Ellios is very sarcastic, and he can't not joke, even when things are serious. He has a wicked smile and loves shiny things. He wants more than anything to be rich or famous, but preferably both. He doesn't care if he goes down in infamy, so long as he's remembered and he leaves his mark on this world before moving onto the next. He's good-looking and he knows it, and he often uses it to his advantage. He tends to glaze over others' feelings for his own. He's extremely overprotective of anything he considers his, and that sometimes can include people.

Inventory:
Shortbow, 20 arrows, rapier, 50ft of rope, 5 days of rations, healers kit (...why?), waterskin, 2 poisoned daggers.

Backstory:
Ellios was born an orphan, and didn't get anything as a child. Nothing to call his own, no home, nobody who loved him. As soon as he turned 18 and aged out of the orphanage, he became obsessed with collecting riches. Even as a child, he loved dressing up as a noble, and he still does. White dress shirts with white floofy things on the front of the collar, red capes with white edges, rings adorning his fingers, he even goes as far as to wear a crown on occasion. The one thing he's attached to from his past is a german shepherd puppy that he rescued when he was 17, and it's now full-grown and never leaves his side.

Lovador

Name:
Aymar Sylzeiros

Race:
Elf

Gender:
Male

Age:
23

Alignment:
Chaotic good

Class:
Ranger

Sexuality:
Gay

Appearance:
He is 7'2 with long blonde with blue streaks in his hair down to his waist although he likes to put it in a low ponytail. He has bright golden eye with slits for the pupil. He is wearing what the image has but the cloak is black. (I am bad at describing clothes so yeah....)


Personality:
Aymar is kind to children. He doesn't follow most rules that the elves have but still have good reputation with them. Aymar is mean to those that hurt others for their own gain. He is sarcastic. He only wants to explore the world instead of being trapped with the other elves live in. Aymar is smart and loyal to those that gained his trust.

Inventory:
Sliver long bow, quiver, 20 x arrows, 20ft rope, two katanas, two dagger, 10 rations of food, healing kit, two water skin

Backstory:
Aymar has grown up with loving parents and the only kid they had. Aymar was always questioning some of the rules that is community has. He never liked girls when he was younger. When Aymar was 18 he decide to travel the world. He meet his two loyal companions by saving them from being killed and pure white elk whom is 6'7 feet tall. His other companion is a pure black wolf whom is 5'2 feet tall. Aymar has been outside of his home for 5 years and doesn't want to go back after tasting freedom.

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Aymar was running threw the trees with his companions. Aymar laughed as the wind was blowing throw his hair. He stops at a tree and waits for his companions to find him.

I watch closely as a elf and his company tread softly through the forest. My red eyes squint slightly as I search them for things I could steal.

Aymar smiled when his companions come to him. He walked towards his white elk and hopped on. "Let's go find a spot to camp before nightfall Vigos," Aymar said and the elk nod and starts to move. The wolf is following besides them.