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Malin
IP: 75.237.134.242
Posted on March 20, 2010 at 00:22:40 AM by Rob

Name: Malin Varlene
Gender: Male
Appearance: Malin is short, even for a young faerie such, standing at three foot four inches. Malin carries himself with a childish naivety, and yet a serious demeanor. With a slightly rounded baby face, cradling pale blue eyes, with sharp square glasses. A small nose comes compliment with thin lips and a generally hollow expression. a messy mop of brown hair carries around his forehead, often cutting over his eyes. Elegant teal robes Trimmed with black silk provide a sense of magisterial power. His left hand harbors a metal caste, meant to hide scars barren on his wrist.
Defects: Malin has the wisdom and intuition of a prodigy, but carries the curse of a demented youth, in some ways stunting his personality to a childish veil. Very physically weak.
Age: 15
Personality: Malin is a collector of intelligence, Keeping information that he finds recorded in his personal Grimoire. very shy and timid around others, problems in speech such as staggering are common. Malin is misguided around issues of morality as well, because of this, his naive tongue often releases offensive and negative comments, although he only means best and try's to be virtuous.
History: He was born never to know his parents, and was instead raised by a solitary, old fae. This Fae was a man of great power and incredible knowledge. Only to be known as master to Malin, this man taught as much as he could to the young prodigy child. The master, in his later years was trying to find a new, more complete understanding of the way energy vibrated in the environment all around, as well as in the higher frequencies of magic, such as that given off by powerful faeries and even divines. Malin was scarred mentally from the death of his master, to illness. Malin never knew a parental relationship, and only experienced an authoritative teacher-student relationship. This heavily stunted his social and ethical development. Because of this, death seemed like a reversible concept. A few years of solitary survival and study lead him to attempting a revival ceremony, fashioned uniquely around all the knowledge of death he could find amongst his masters many documents. The ceremony he devised required blood from the individual preforming in the ceremony, generously donated from Malins left wrist. Upon the failure of the ceremony, Malin went through a mental breakdown that lead to the annihilation of his wrist in a desperate attempt to resurrect his master. This left his hand heavily scarred and required him to wear a metal cast to prevent bleeding for a short period of time. He never removed the caste afterword, as an attempt to hide his scars.
Sample post: A virgin forest, untouched by civilization, is the place Malin chose to rest for the night. Clouds did not cover the sky on this night, but this was only barely noticeable past the layers of lush trees and colorful leaves. A breeze kissed his cheeks gently as he appreciated and recorded a rare species of plant in his grimoire. Taking a leaf sample to paste on the open page, Malin heard in the distance a terrorized squeal of pain. A nearby clearing Malin found to contain a young dragon, one that seemed to be a runt, unable to defend itself against an attacking wolf.
Malin approached, yet unaware of the danger to himself. The instant he was spotted by the wolf however, he was spotted as a more easily killed meal. Malin drew a dagger in defense, such being the only usable weapon he carried. The wolf leaped in a starved haste and lunged clean into the dagger. Malins fright was uncontrollable, as even after the unintended stabbing the wolf continued to claw and bite closer to the Fae's small body, quickly overpowering the small figure. For only a moment Malin matched eyes with the wolf, there was no anger, no hate, only hunger abound in them. They drew closer before a peircing howl, while the small dragon clawed into and bit the wolfs cold bloodied neck...
Anything else you wish to include: I would like to ask permission to use my one coin on a stunted dragon familiar. His name would be lance, and due to birth defects he will probably never grow larger than a large house cat.
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accepted but... ---> - By Merlin March 20, 2010 at 04:56:35 PM
- -> - By Georgia March 20, 2010 at 08:41:42 PM

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