Name: Tiberius Skra'mar
Gender: male
race: High Elf
Age: 52 (But appears to be around 20)
Apperance: 6'2 and strong, but with a look of grace. His eyes are blue. Has yellow blond hair that is swept back and sholder length. over all rather hansome and charming. And of course, Pointed ears. He wears a long, brown, leather coat and a long sleeved, white linen under shirt. His vest is a dark green color and made of cotton. He wears dark brown pants and tall black boots to match a thick black belt set about his waist with a round, silver buckle.
Back story: Tiberius was born in his home land of Talinguea ( Ta-ling-way) The elven province to the east. He spent many years there, in the capital city of Havenmor, learning from the greatest elven minds of the age. Now he travels abroad to continue his worldly learning.
Bio: Being a high elf, his life span is greater than a human's, but he is not immortal. He is wise, and full of knowledge, but still young to his kind, thus he acts as a youth would. Elves are generally discriminated against by others, but he bares it patiently. He is funny, and some times sarcastic, departing wisdom through jokes and stories. He is also a decent healer and can wield a sword pretty well.
Tiberius walked through the market, ignoring the stares of others and their snide comments. He stopped and looked over an apple at a fruit vendor and asked how much it cost. The old woman sneered and replied it wasn't for sale.
"But I just saw a man buy one." He replied calmly. She sat forward and frowned.
"I'm sorry, I meant they weren't for sale to you." Tiberius sighed and looked at a pouch on his side.
"Too bad, I was going to pay a full gold coin for such an apple." The old woman's eyes widened.
"Oh, that apple there!?" She said suddenly. "Why that one you can buy!" Tiberius smiled.
"No, on seconed thought, It doesn't look that good any way, I'll take my business else where, thank you." He walked off leaving her disgruntled, smiling to himself. He had just reached another vendor when the ground shook. "What in blazes?" He said as he regained his balance. A soldier went running by and almost ran into him. "What's going on?" He asked.
The soldier didn't even look at him as he answered.
"Monsters! Attacking the walls!" Then he ran off. Tiberius watched him go and thought to himself.
-My word, I sure can pick the days to go out.-
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Lord Validrir on Tue Nov 27, 2007 4:11 pm, edited 1 time in total.