Sun kissed skin stretched over a muscular frame, Ithanis stands a strong five feet and 9 inches tall. Reddish brown hair makes a shaggy mop about the crown of his head and a straggly length of stubble down his jaw line and over his chin.
Emerald eyes shine with a fierce light, set into a youthful, happy face.
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Ithanis Errol
A brave looking youth with fierce eyes.
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by RandomDeity
Description
Personality
Brave and Cocksure, Ithanis is the type to leap headlong into battle. The devil's luck the only thing to have kept him alive as long as it has. Pleasant and accepting, the only thing he can't abide is a coward. Believing that every man dies, he sees no reason to fear it's coming.
Equipment
Dark brown trousers and bronze greaves over sturdy leather boots. A chainmail shirt over a white linen shirt. A plain broadsword strapped to his back and a buckler hanging from his belt.
History
Born in a small village, to humble parents, Ithanis yearned for more than a life of milking cows and shearing sheep.
Sensing, this his father saved a few bit of coin here and there until he had collected enough for Ithanis to live comfortably until he could begin making his way in the world on his own. On Ithanis' fifteenth birthday his father presented him with a plain soldiers broadsword and a chainmail shirt and began instructing the boy in the rudiments of swordplay. A year later on his sixteenth birthday, Ithanis was given a purse of coins and some traveling supplies and after a night of good food and better company, the village saw him off with tears and cheers.
So begins...
Ithanis Errol's Story
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Ithanis Errol stretches, arms behind his head. he leans against a building and begins to pick in his ear for wax.
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Not as gross as it staying in my ear.
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The setting changes from Master's Dojo to Gambit's Bar
Ithanis Errol decides to try that one mo' ag'in, seeing as how he actually exists this time. Slipping in from the alleyway entrance he makes his way to a table and places his sword on the floor before settling into a chair, legs propped up on the tabletop, crossed at the ankles and arms crossed behind his head to support it's weight.
Ithanis Errol jumped at the sound of a table exploding from hammer impact and his chair tumbled backwards. Stumbling to his feet he snatched up his sword and made for the door, keeping to the wall. "Crazy girls throwing hammers."
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*feels a slight tremor of energy*
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what WAS that
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Aneres Coreveon wasn't dressed as obscurely as she would have liked to believe. The shimmering white kimono-style overlayer embroidered with golden moons down the sleeves, the long-hemmed fringe coming to rest just above the hemline of golden bell-bottoms. Beneath was a plain white top. A golden chain poked out from the collar but the rest of it was tucked beneath the shirt.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
There was nothing Aneres could do about the bodyguards who followed her, but she had grown used to that to some degree. At least they let her style them at this point. It made everyone's job easier.
Aneres flicked golden braids to look one way up the street, then the other, then back again. A grunt from one of the bodyguards signaled that it was alright to cross. Halfway across the street she felt a slight tremor of energy. The bodyguards picked up their pace and hurried Aneres across. She didn't protest. They came to stop a stone's throw from a mercedes, a man perched atop the back.
"Did you feel that?" Aneres asked the man, half looking down her nose despite the fact that he was literally seated higher up than where she stood. Her tone wasn't pretentious but there was something about it that dripped with royalty.
"Bristol, very nice to meet you," Aneres extended her own hand and delicately gripped his. She frowned upon hearing that he didn't know what it was either.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
"I am Aneres, as I prefer to be called," She regally addressed Bristol with a smile, "Princess of Aurealas. A pleasure to meet you. Is that what brings you here? Looking for the source of the disturbance? I will admit I haven't felt it anywhere else but here."
One of her Over's coughed. She rolled her eyes. They were always concerned she would reveal too much. Aneres had yet to do so.
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Ha. That's my problem too. Where you tryna get to?
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Anywhere but here/
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Ha. See you, man. I gotta go somewhere.
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As Peter continues down the street in his heavy armor, he glances around. He's searching for someone, even if it takes him forever to find them. All he knows is that they're somewhere in this city. In his momentary thought, his eyes pass over a few people, one of them being the very person he was looking for. They should recognize him easily enough, though, so maybe this mistake won't cost him anything. He turns on his radio, rapidly tuning through frequencies until he finds one, a simple music station. He listens as he advances further down the street.
In a little cafe, just the other side of the border...
In a little cafe, just the other side of the border...
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