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Archer
Male
Brown hair, medium tanned skin, blue eyes.
16
He comes from Beqanna. Back there he was King of the Deserts, and now he stumbled upon this life and decided to live it. He is an utter gentleman. Also, he enjoys fighting, he always led the army/air force in the Deserts.

The history comes from all of beqanna and is way to long to write about right now. He was immortal with mind reading and wings from Beqanna, so he will find it refreshing to be young. His history is very very long in bq. :D

Sample post:
The meadow would never be his home, for now it served merely as a gap between his past as a ruler to his future as... well, that was undecided, wasn't it? It seemed a normal day; the trees stretched up towards the heaven, with their leafy branches touching against the warm blue sky. It was summer in beqanna, and the sun stroked his back like a lover's brush. As his eyes closed to drift to sleep, he heard a soft voice in his head. At first he thought it was his own mind reading another's, but he realized all too quickly the voice was not one from the horses around him. Archer, her voice said it one more time, and he mentally responded as he was far too accustomed to. That was the change of his life, one he is still unsure if it will prove good or bad.

He agreed to fight for her; she had projected her intentions and personality into his mind, and he had agreed with what she was. Although he had no idea what he was getting into, he gave himself over to her power. With his eyes squeezed shut he felt the warmth roll through his body. His body did not feel any younger, for his immortality had preserved it. At first his stomach lifted, then his entire body separated from the solid earth under him; he was not frightened, his wings had taken him off the protective earth many a time. It was not until he tried to gather his legs about him that he discovered a problem; his hind legs were most definitely longer than his front. He collapsed. His eyes darted open to see precisely where he ended up, and he was mortified to discover legs that were entirely not... well... hairy.

He began to move and manipulate his various body parts. At first he wiggled his toes – they were strange enough. Then he began to manipulate his other limps, starting from his legs and moving towards his arms. Once he discovered his arms, the world was entirely different. He realized he could manipulate his joints to spread his hands across his chests. He ran them down his large chest, across his taunt stomach, briefly over his groin and down his thighs to his feet. All the while he had brought himself into a sitting position. He felt the dirt across his buttocks, and he found his way awkwardly onto his hands and knees. He looked around himself, gave a silent curse and began to crawl, buck naked, across the ground. Perhaps he would find someone that could give him a clue to exactly what it was that he had become.

Esperanza (my player name)

I would like to use my coin for a trait for Archer. Self detonation. Approved by Georgia via chat :)

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