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child of the sun
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Careful of drifting off
Now losing taste and touch
Turning a pale blue leaning in to say
This body's left the soul

„X Name: Ramza
„X *Gender: Male
„X *Appearance (include eye/skin/hair colour): Taimh look like the purest of fairy, with golden blond hair and porcelain flesh that seems untouched by any of the sun¡¦s rays. His eyes are a sun-kissed golden, typical of his lineage. While Taimh¡¦s golden locks fall in a cascade of blond all the way to the small of his back and is often braided with an assortment of flowers and mistletoe, Taimh is anything but girly looking. Unable to be considered anything close to tall, Taimh¡¦s body type can best be described as short and stocky. While his body is not massive he is cut and sculpted from muscle. His mother and father were Gods of the sky and he retains many features that would lead one to believe so, and though he isn¡¦t nearly as powerful or aesthetically beautiful as his divine parents there is room to believe he will be so one day. Taimh is known to dress in his iron armor that is coated in gold.
„X *Defects (only required if the character has any): None
Sample post: The Old Ruins. Oh, how the stories of old have always begun at the Old Ruins. Even as a child Ramza could remember the old stories of his people; legends¡¦ rising up from nothing to become God¡¦s among SHAMAN and its inhabitants. All of these stories began here upon this hallowed ground. The thought that Ramza now stood upon the exact same soil made him swell with excitement, pride, and an assortment of other things. It was his story now that would be told among his people, he would be a legend, and it all would start here¡K
The wind blew ruffling his hair as Ramza slowly made his way towards the edge of the cliff, staring out into the distance as the golden sun sank below the horizon. The reflection off his armor caused his eyes sun kissed eyes to squint into almond-like slits and his hand to rise to block the nearly blinding glow.
Oh how ironic it was that he, Ramza, Child of the Sun, would stand here now his body a mere silhouette in the sun beam¡¦s light. It had been this way his entire life; he had stood in shadow of his parents who were deities of the sky, and now, even on the eve of his own story he stood facing the power of the very people who gave him life yet overshadowed him thus far. It was a type of irony which almost made Ramza smile. He dropped his hand, bowed his head and muttered,¡¨I will make you proud.¡¨
Ramza turned on heal, petals from the white flowers braided into his hair scattered everywhere. Standing there clad in his armor and his white and multicolored tunic, Ramza looked every bit like the descendent of the Shining Throng he was. He took a breath, his large chest heaving upwards as he did so. Drawing his sword he placed the tip against one of the old stones which lay in the grass. Slowly and jaggedly he left his mark. When he took his sword away what he had written was clear, [i]Ramza[/i]. Thus his legend began...
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„X Anything else you wish to include: I would like to use my coin for a magical power. Taimh¡¦s ability to produce a blinding light that if looked upon can cause temporary blindness and burn if touched. The burn is not so severe that it will scar but will cause a minor burn. (Power will increase with levels)
„X *Your player name: Barz
„X *How you found out about us (only required if joining for first time): Just poking around Advertisement boards.
The brain needs oxygen
Can't sneak around this bait
His catacomb has got me by the chin
This body's left the soul

Ramza
Child of the Sun



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