Post by Snarky on Aug 4, 2008 17:42:19 GMT -5
Name: Arlorn
Breed: Man
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Skill: Warrior
Mount?: Port; brown gelding
WOC: Sword with intricate details in the handle and elvish words wrapped around the blade and the sheath.
COB: Gondor
Appearance: Serious, intense brown eyes hide under thick bangs of a slightly lighter brown. His hair is shaggy and appears unkempt due to all the riding he does out in the country. He has the startings of a beard and mustache, and does not trim it. He has a long neck to match his sister's, but he keeps his shirts with high collars to hide it best he can. He has a slightly larger nose than anyone else in his family, and his lips are also fuller. The clothes he wears are his brown leather jacket; made in the tannery by professionals, a matching pair of tan riding pants, and often wears soft gloves to protect his hands from anything he meets during his days. His boots are short but they work well on the horse he rides, and that is all he cares for.
Personality: Arlorn is proud and ambitious, which sometimes can lead to naivety. He inherited his father's ability to be calm in all situations and keep a level head, although on occasion he will forget this important rule of patience. He is brave, often running head-first into situations which should have been handled more delicately. He can be arrogant when it comes to outsiders, and it is something that the expectation of being a future king has built in him. He is never snappy with his family, and uses extra care and patience around his sister.
History: Arlorn was born and raised in Minas Tirith, where his father Aragorn reigns with Queen Arwen at his side. He has one sibling, a sister Arlen who is two years younger than himself. He has a tendency to overprotect her, and it irks her to no end, but he cannot make himself stop. He has no wish to do anything relating with his half-elven blood, and in fact rather hates elves. Of course, other than his mother and sister. He believes men are superior, and it has gotten him into trouble with other races more than once.
The first time he left Minas Tirith he was sixteen, and he took his mount Port out in the country. He ran into a band of warriors from Rohan, and noticed they had elves among their ranks. He sniped at them, and almost started a war with Rivendell. His father, having been raised in Rivendell, and his mother the daughter of Rivendell's leader, they were easily able to smooth things out. Elrond, his grandfather and Rivendell's leader, watches over him closely when able.
He often runs among the countries, watching and waiting for something to happen.
Anything Extra: Heir to the throne of Gondor.