Description

ZEBLITHTLAR

PYSHICAL INFORMATION

Race: Elf
Sub-Race: Dark Elf or Drow
Ethnicity: ‘Spider Kisser’ or Llothian Underdark
Height: 5’-1’’
Weight: 121 lb
Hair Color: Silvery
Eye Color: Red
Body Structure: Slender, Petite
General Health Condition: Moderate Health
Smoker?: Yes
Drinker?: Yes
Health Problems: Several Sexual Transmitted Diseases, Eating Disorder

SOCIAL INFORMATION

Zodiac Sign: Scorpio
Element: Water
Personality: Polite, Calm, Collected, Manipulative, Bigot, Two-Faced, Survivalist
Likes:
Dislikes:
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Political Affiliation: Political Independent
Occupation: Exotic Dancer
Social Class: Lower Class
Martial Status/Relationship Status: Single
Past Relationships: None (worth mentioning)
Friends: Duag Fryn'ithra
Enemies: Zen, EvaLazaro
Alliance: The Pleasure Den
Former Alliances: None

SPECIAL ABILITIES

GENERAL INFORMATION

Name: Zeblithtlar Adinaun
Alias: “Charlotte the Spider”
Rank or Title: None
Gender: Male
Age: 132
Age Appearance: Youthful
Character’s Alignment: Neutral
Character Class: Charismatic Hero
Date of Birth: 12th day of Farreach (November 19th)
Relevance to Wing City: The drow male is an employee of the seedy night club known as The Pleasure Den as well as a illegal immigrant to the city itself.

ORIGINS

Dimension or Space of Origin: Urban Arcana
Homeland: The Underdark
Education: The School of 10,000 Painful Beauties, a education in the arts of sensual pleasures and trades.
Backgrounds: Raised under the oppressive heel of a cruel society.
Biological Father:
Biological Mother:

STATS

Power:
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Speed:
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Awareness:
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Combat:
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Intellect:
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Technique:
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Endurance:
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Magic Resitance:
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Vitality:
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Engery:
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Spiritual:
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Power
How much power this character has in terms of strength and how hard the character hits

Speed
How fast this character moves in terms of running to attacks.

Awareness
How fast this character reacts and realizes.

Combat
How well this character is in melee and how well attacks are executed.

Intellect
How smart this character is in information and analyzing things, objects, and people.

Technique
How well this character uses skills/magic

Endurance
How much damage or injuries this character can take.

Magic Resistance
How much resistance toward magic this character can take as well as endure it.

Vitality
How much stamina this character has to move around.

Energy
How much energy this character has to use skills and magic

Spiritual
How well this character is connected with religion/gods/spirits/

POCCESSIONS

HISTORY

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Zeblithtlar's Story

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#2010-11-11 04:43:55, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar /me sat down at his table taking more breaths of the toxin smoke that fumed out of his cigarette bud. Tobacco excess ran out of his nostrils and from his lips as he took a moment to take recollect himself after a very hard day of work. The digusting things he had to do at that revolting place to simple meet end's rent and of all things it was much better than flipping burgers or working at some airless room of large machines.

It was around this time when the drow lifted his attention away from his moment of silence thoughts. His red eyes fell upon a stranger glancing back at him. He was a quite fantastic specimen he had to admit, even for that of a beast or animal. He extinguished his own lit cigarette not desiring to overly smell like smoke and ash as he lifted himself from his own table.

Passing patron and patron, table to table he made his way to the table of Rai Lux. He spoke in an incredible thick elvish accent, his words and common pathetic and meager in vocabulary to that of even the average speaker "Hello, I ask to the man if table is...prepared." he announced trying to inquire if it was alright to sit down.

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#2010-11-11 05:08:00, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar smiled back, a bright look of relief secretly came to him that he would not have to continously screech out that horrible language he felt like an utter fool spitting outward. He slowly sat down at his seat as his alluring crimson red eyes turned their attention to Daug Fryn'ithra once more before a slight grin formed from his already friendly smile.

Shifting his attention back to the man before he was quite impressed in how graceful he was in undercommon as he stroked his chin impressed. The drow's undercommon was a complete foil of his common words, the tune soothing and polite and refined as though his words were sweet honey pouring from his lips with the pronunciation of each siliable.

"Vol'Nas dor'untani das'nalatie. (I thank you most merciful sir)" thanking him for the honoring seeing that the words 'Kind' or 'good' were almost non existence within the tongue. "Lo'Dash veridan?" he inquired to Daug as he shifted his form asking in undercommon "What kind of assitance" that he needed.

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#2010-11-11 05:26:58, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar will have to actually get off because his writer is now extermely poofed. Hopefully tomorrow night he will be able to meet and chat with some of you fine folks.

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#2010-11-12 00:52:27, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar emerged out of Side Alley a brief ritual with the other llothians in the local chapter here in the city had commenced. He took a smoke of his cigarette before putting his hand into the inside of his own shirt feeling the large bloody gash that was now bandaged and covered up.

The local priestess was a strong powerful figure amongst the worshipers who desired absolute obedience from the others... To the letter and to her will. Something the dark elf resented and at the same time admired in her as it was far more commanding of his respect then the revolting animals that littered the streets and the ruling caste.

Zeblithtlar shifted his attention over to the semi-bright neon lights of Gambit's bar that was placed above the door way. Taking another smoke he eyed the insides for a brief moment, regular patrons, the slave fodder and the mindlessly morale that filled the tables and counters.

With a puff of smoke the drow's somewhat sickly grim frown turned into a friendly smile as he pushed the doors inside enjoying the lovely early evening as the sun had set over the city itself. Inside there was a buzz of talking, the room smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke and some music from a juke box was drowned by the sound of chatter all about.

His attention suddenly shifted away from all of this though, as for the moment he turned his attention to a figure with hold very superior resemblances to his own ilk. Indeed a fascinating specimen as he blew more smoke and inspected how Sylver had been rumaging through the strange machine that produces the currency and eat it at the same time.

He paused for a brief moment observing to his left and right how no one did much about this and simply shrugged it off.. After all, he was not employed here, why should he try to stop an armed robber?

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#2010-11-12 01:05:12, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar rubbed the inside of his shirt.. The bandages still irritated him a little bit yet healing magic was expensive and there was no way he was going to trusted the flithy revinir hospitals. He paused for a brief moment as his exotic red eyes fell upon Kat Hawkins who was relaxing herself at the bar counter. Her form was lushous, somewhat alluring but then he caught eyes with EvaLazaro.

Her eyes were wide like some stupid animal that was somewhat transfixed with him. He was confused honestly confused on why the woman was giving such a look but that confusion only increased when a One Eyed Warrior faulted a gun right into his face.

"Now, what do you think you're doing?" he asked which the drow was about to answer before he interrupted him like an oaf "You're ruining the nice conversation I'm having with this lovely lady. Now Please, explain what in the hell you're doing."

He did not pause, he knew this man could pull the trigger at any moment. Sweat ran down his face as he uttered out an answer in broken common "I..I... walk to the place of drinks... What happening here!?" He asked in a thick elvish accent "Please! No kill! No Kill!"

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#2010-11-12 01:15:08, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar only listened to the man nodding his head helplessly as he cringed away from the scene. He wanted to bark back at the fool, but arguing to a man with a loaded gun was unwise. He then saw that the woman was fleeing away from the scene. "No! No! Please! No foot! No foot!" he expressed knowing that her presence meant his life. "Please! Stay! I foot! I foot far! No stay here!"

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#2010-11-12 01:21:44, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar did not answer instead turning over to Daug Fryn'ithra the only ticket to his survival at the current moment. He rushed over to his side tears running down his eyes as he clenched the dark elven warrior's side. If anything he could serve as a good shield for the bullet itself. He then spoke in undercommon the tongue of the drow, his words were far more refine, pleasing to the ear but that tune could not hide the desperation and fear in his speech.

"(Help! Help! Please save my life Daug! The one eyed one! he is a mad man who lusts only for my death! To please his wided eyed mistress for her desire to see me dead! Please Daug! I do not want to die! I do not want to die!)

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#2010-11-12 01:26:02, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar brought himself closer to Duag "Verrian vol'dashanel!" Honestly exclaiming that 'he did not know'. He turned his eyes back to the one eyed man and the maiden.

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#2010-11-12 01:37:17, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar released a breath of good faith. If Daug had not been there sooner the filthy animals would have blown his head off. Hypocritical worms the renvir were, showing the same matter of malice and virtues that were perfect by the dark elven at the same time their society claiming to cast it down.

They were nothing but maggots and inferiors in every sense of the word the creature even hesistated to kill him showing his lack of a drive to. A true drow would not have hesistated even if he was wrong he would kill him to prove he was never wrong on anything!

He hated this one eyed man, he wanted to slid his throat for the hullimilation he had put him through... but he would have to be patience. At the moment he was nothing more than the mere victim of a hate crime and a misunderstanding. "Verrian vol'dashanel.." he stated again as his grip tighten upon Daug Fryn'ithra. stating again that he 'did not know.

"Lo'natash ru'ten valdeem neeiar sylune ree'daliven." he confessed as more tears rolled out of his eyes and a face of great terror stroke in his face. The drow had just uttered in undercommon the hate and intolerance that people gave the drow for the misdeeds of their foremothers, how they could never leave such predjulice and for the first time in this city how he truly felt alone.

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#2010-11-12 01:46:17, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar hugged Daug Fryn'ithra with a face of terror though secrecy he grinned deep inside. One good thing came from all this grief, he had cemented Daug as his permanent protector gaining both his effeciton and his trust.

Pulling away for a brief moment the drow suddenly moved inward and planted a passionate kiss across the drow warrior's lips to seal the deal.

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#2010-11-12 01:52:25, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar shifted his attention speaking in undercommon as he still remain close to his defender. "(I do not know what I did to make her so upset. I have never seen this woman before. Her lover must have somehow thought that my presence was upsetting her. He pulled out the gun and asked me what I was doing! I walk into the bar and that is the first thing I see. I... do not understand this! Did he assume I was doing something awful by walking inward!?"

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#2010-11-12 02:03:08, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar hand slowly moved to Duag Fryn'ithra chest as he motioned to speak to him in more undercommon. "Naveen! Naveen renvivr! Val'loth nasdale!" Telling him not to even mind the human for now, for he was simply not worth it. He attempt to tug the drow to the entrance.

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#2010-11-12 02:05:20, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar motioned over to whisper something into Duag ear.

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#2010-11-12 02:13:03, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar held Duag Fryn'ithra's hand closely. He would be very hard to explain to the others tomorrow night if word had spread. For all extends and purposes this was a good alliance, he would explain it to the chapter if he was every confronted.

He could not afford his life to be in a constant limbo of life and death and Daug was indeed a very impressive warrior. "Morritash nubuhigh..Validen." he announced stating 'then let me give you reason otherwise' in undercommon as he left him through the doors.

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#2010-11-12 05:06:37, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar somewhat smiled, though the words from Duag explained much. There was a large implying that the warrior had devolved in the madness of love and why he was glad to escape the Underdark. He was still half nude as he sat upward and kept his companion's arms wrapped around his person.

"Your heart is as loyal as your blade... I would not want this any other way. Besides last night compensated far more than it needed to." he slightly teased as he took a gander around the room. The two were located in the underground dark elf ghetto of the city. .A tunnel system located in an alley way.

Many of the homes and quarters were built into the tunnels and the pair were in one of those rooms, Zeb's apartment in side alley.

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#2010-11-12 05:17:07, as written by Ironman11

[i]The room was not much, a mere single room with a kitchen and a bathroom built into it. A wide arrange of spider webs were dangled across the walls a small shrine had been placed against one of its edges.

There was also a small table which held an almost ancient computer and a small hand held T.V. radio was upon the kitchen counter. The drow slightly sighed a tad bit.

"It was the only residence that I could afford..." he spoke in undercommon "Allow me... to show you something." he offered as he crawled over to the bathroom. He slightly worked around the small bath and bucket as he pulled up a loose rock that acted as a fake floor board.

There he pulled out a small wad of wing city bank notes as he moved back to face Duag. "Working I have been earning a great deal of money..." he stated. In reality, his horde was far more greater than this, in fact his money storage was in a different location but his companion did not have to know that.

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#2010-11-12 05:27:57, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar grinned, the drow might be mad but he certainly caught on easy. He lied besides the weak drow as he showed him the collection of bills once more "What do you think this money is for?" he inquired.

"I have been applying for a mortgage for a home somewhere out of side alley... But that is a notion the human find odd... considering my... occupation no one has touched on the subject. I have a great deal of savings.. but not enough for a down payment.. Yet.. and I would not know where to look for homes in the city." he stated as he kept close to Duag.

"If... the others were to ever... find out about us, I would not survive long here. You should know how odd it is to see two drows being together and wanting... something more than just...lust or control." He expressed.

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#2010-11-12 05:38:31, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar was speechless before falling upon his lover grasping him close. Or at least... pretended to be speechless. He grinned inside he was now a bit more closer to cementing himself into the city. Tears stream down his eyes as he held himself tightly to him.

"Thank you! Thank you!" he exclaimed. The only thing that bothered him was how he was going to explain this to the local chapter? If they had found out if he manipulated a weak drow into a new home they might have spoiled his plans for their own ends. Then again, if he told them the drow let him stay for the purpose of love he could have found himself quickly on the altar.

It was indeed a very sticky situation he found himself in, but for the mere moment he found a way out of the poor slums of Side Alley. For that moment he could breath a bit easier.

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#2010-11-12 05:45:50, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar listened to his words as he slowly rose up "Excuse me.." he stated for a brief moment as he began to slowly redress in his own clothes and then began to opening a small bag. There was not much to pack, a load of sleezy, tasteless outfits for work, a few... 'toys' of sorts, a set of inscents and in a few other things around the house.

"The forest border? Is it safe?" he asked the warrior.

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#2010-11-12 05:53:00, as written by Ironman11

Zeblithtlar looked to the weapon. A cruel thought came to his head one of these day this would be the exact same weapon he would use to kill Duag. But the authorities were rather cunning within this land and it would be hard to get away with. Some how he had to figure to murder his so called 'lover' before he lost interest in the drow without it ever being linked back to him.

He smiled as he held the daggers in his hands and then brought it close to him. "Thank you Duag... Thank you very much." he uttered in undercommon as he placed the weapon actually underneath his jacket instead of his bag.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Ironman11, as played by RolePlayGateway

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