Post by Holly on Jun 29, 2011 0:49:19 GMT -5
GENERAL INFORMATION
Name: Pearce Robert Kerrigan
Gender: Male
Age: 39
Date of Birth: Consido 7 1554
Race: Faerie
Current Residence: Naktis
Class: High Class
Occupation: Hunter
Affiliation: [not known yet]
PROS AND CONS
Strengths/Skills:
• magically skilled
• clever
• marksmanship
• doesn't let emotions distract him
• quick-witted
• stamina
Weaknesses:
• not physically strong
• fire [does NOT want to burn himself]
• hurt fairly easily
• easily annoyed
• not a good team player
• arguementive
Gifted Combat Skills: marksmanship
Gifted Magics: master of manipulation [fire]
Gifted Stealth Skills: lockpicking, sneaking, quiet, speech
PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 161 lbs
Physical Build: toned, lean, gangling
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Amber
Description:
Pearce might just be the last person you think of as a faerie. He never EVER shows his wings, so most people assume him to be something else. He is almost always wearing a frown or scowl, which gives off a cold vibe to anyone one walks by. The only time he actually smiles -- which actually isn't a smile, it's a smirk -- is when he gets something he wants. Even when he's smirking, though, he looks pretty evil and unapproachable.
He is average for a guy faerie, at 5'10" and has a small, lean structure. Unfortunately, he's also not very strong. He relies solely on his weapon and magic, which he's very good at. He has abnormally long limbs, this being somewhat of an advantage. His skin is fairly tan although he's lived in Naktis most of his life, excluding a time he made a trip he made to Deliciae.
Pearce's hair is long and messy, going this-way-and-that like he had just gotten out of bed and didn't brush it. It naturally does this without any help. His hair is blonde with thick streaks of brunette and light auburn. The man's eyes are soft amber and you can bet that they're narrowed because most of the time, they are. The hunter is always seen with his weapon on his back
PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
Alignment: Neutral
Religious Affiliation: Holy
Likes: beer, hunting, insulting others, challenging himself, taunting other hunters
Dislikes: respecting others, getting into stupid fights, sweets, bright places, people, the sun, windy weather, the cold
Description:
Pearce is about as cold as he looks. He doesn't typically like socializing with anyone but Penny and fellow hunters. He snaps at people who annoy -- which are a lot of people -- or just plain ignores them. He likes to insult as many people as he can without getting into a fight. To do this, he has to be very clever, which he is. He knows how to get himself out of a sticky situation.
He doesn't like to respect anyone besides himself, royalty, and other hunters. Infact, when he's around royalty, he'll keep quiet and to himself unless spoken to. When around people of the same occupation, he loosens up slightly, laughes a little, and gets a bit taunting. When he's alone, or with Penny, he drinks. He is an alcoholic, and it's not a surprise to see him wandering around the streets at night drunk. He's a moody drunk, switching his additude constantly with every minute.
HISTORY AND BACKGROUND
The most important thing in Pearce's history happened when he traveled to Deliciae and met a girl with seafoam green eyes and blue hair about his age. He was hanging out in a bar, just drinking his first glass of alcohol, when a fellow faerie came up to him, completely drunk. He fell in love with her at practically first sight, though it could have been the alcohol stirring his mind. She drank a couple more glasses, as did he, and stated very clearly that she wanted something fun to happen.
They spent the night together at an inn. However, when Pearce woke up the next morning, the girl was gone and he hadn't even got a name from her. Nor had she gotten a name from him.
Little does Pearce know that his actions gave him a daughter. And that his daughter is the girl known as "the baker" and is a deliquent. Little does he know that the pest he passes by on the street almost everyday and gets into arguements with is his own flesh and blood. How funny that Pearce doesn't know his own child is the girl known as Nuala Delmy.
COMPANION
GENERAL INFORMATION
Name: Fionnuala "Penny"
Gender: Female
Age: 14
Species: Cat
PROS AND CONS
Strengths/Skills:
• perfectly stealthy
• good with illusion
• hiding
• encouraging
• light on her feet
• balance
Weaknesses:
• incredibly fragile
• size
• no combat skills
• scared easily
• intimidated quickly
• not strong
Gifted Combat Skills: none
Gifted Magics: master of illusion
Gifted Stealth Skills: quiet, agility, sneaking, hidden in shadows
PHYSICAL CHARACTERISTICS
Height: 1 ft at shoulder
Weight: 4 lbs
Physical Build: fragile, small
Description:
Penny is pure black. She's like a shadow that refuses to leave Pearce's side no matter what. Her fur is short and sleek, but, oddly, doesn't shine like normal black cat's would with the addition of light in the dark. She is skinny, her ribs and shoulders showing through her fur even though she is properly fed. She is a rather small kitty, able to sit on someone's shoulder like a parrot.
The feline has a lithe body and dainty paws that make no sound as the pad on the ground. Her eyes are large and glow in the dark with the color of blue-green. They really stand out in the dark continent of Naktis, able to be seen all-day-round. Her tail is long, always swishing back and forth no matter her mood. Her nose is a soft pink, which sticks out like her eyes.
PERSONALITY AND BELIEFS
Alignment: Neutral Good
Likes: talking, getting all of her thoughts out, speaking her mind, joking, telling stories, listening to others stories, chicken
Dislikes: being called Fionnauala, water, lightning, not being able to say anything
Description:
Fionnuala is a bit of talker. She likes to get all her thoughts into words as quickly as possible no matter what the thoughts might be. She's very playful and jokes about Pearce a lot. She calls herself his companion even if he says she isn't. She can't be serious to save her life and is often found giggling. She, however, can be rude without thinking she is.
She doesn't allow anyone to call her Fionnula unless it's Pearce. She is Penny and that's that. The black cat likes to tell story and exaggerate stories. If Pearce and her gone out on a hunting mission and caught a dear, she'll make it sound like the most dangerous mission they've ever gone on. She also, equally, likes listening to stories the other hunters have to tell, hanging on to every word.
HISTORY AND BACKGROUND
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